The sounds I heard were my mother's moans of pleasure and the boys' grunting and groaning. Just as I stood there dumbfounded they came one after the o...her and pulled out of her. She shouted at them:"That was just the beginning, boys. Now let's see who gets it up first, come on. I need much more than what you gave me, so let me see some erections here!"That was when I also noticed that they all had cocks much bigger than mine, but at the time I did not see this as anything important.The truth. Then I lightly rubbed her thighs, worked my way up to her crack, then all over the soft skin of her butt cheeks. I felt goose bumps rising and I sucked her cunt in my mouth, my tongue still dancing all over her little bud. I could feel her hot breath coming out of her nose, it was bathing my balls as she gasped for air. When she started whimpering, I knew she was close. She lifted her head up and said, “Stick you fingers in my pussy baby. Finger fuck my cunt. Yes, that’s it. Faster, faster, oh. .but it was worth it to look breathtaking. It was overwhelming, ever layer I added accentuated my transformation. Before when I wore an outfit like this it was kinky, like a game of dirty dress up. But now, it was like they were a second skin, like they where more me than I was...the me I was wanted the be...the me I was becoming. And I looked very becoming in the peasant blouse, cut just low enough to see the tops of my nipples. My outfit was completed with a dainty little bonnet nestled in my. "Sit up and I'll turn round, so you can be behind me, and I'll hold them up to pretend I've got a bra on, okay?" Okay. If you must."She shuffled round and swung her legs over the edge of the bed, a wobbling vision of voluptuous girlhood. "Ready. Go on, then! If I hold them like this, then slide my hands forward so they're nearer the ends, I can just about reach to hold the tape on my nipples. Well nearly, anyway. Try again. There, quick, what does it say?" Fucking hell!" It doesn't say fucking.