Yes Ryan. I do. I want you each to take turns eating me out. I want cum all over your tongues, lips and faces!" he smiled wickedly at me. "Don’t wor...y mom, we will do that, won't we Hunter?" "Oh fuck yes! I am going lick and suck your pussy dry mom!" "Then you are going give us each the best blow job every!" "Oh no... I can't...you’re my sons! I can't suck your cocks!" "Yes you will mom! We know you are great cock sucker!" He spanked me again, I knew my sons loved it when I would not answer for. A sink and a tub, but no toilet. Pink wallswith bright lighting and a flat screen TV on one wall. Posters of guyswith beautiful cocks on the adorned the walls. An array of different sizebaby bottles were on a shelf, all with differently sized nipple that wereall cock shaped. Plenty of locked cabinets, held accessories of alltypes."OMG, Sandra, I have never seen anything like it," Gayle effused."I'm glad you like it darling, but I am afraid Georgia will never be thesame when she leaves here. I. "Honey, just like you told me on the beach, I love you and would never do anything to hurt you in any way. If this is something you're not comfortable with then we'll forget the whole idea, but please think about it first. Personally, I think it would only enhance your business; in fact, if we did do this I think we should send personal invitations to all your clients so they can see that you're not only talented in one field, but that your talent as a photographer is endless; I believe your. I could hear the partying going on outside. Then I heard voices.Hillary came into the kitchen, and was shocked. "Oh, hey. Um ... I'm just getting another bottle of soda."I nodded."Hi Luke," she said as she passed him."Hey," he muttered as he ate another crisscross.We waited. She hurried.I could feel myself getting more and more upset as I ate and broke the pretzels. My eyes started itching, and I kept sniffling. My eyes started tearing. I knew what it was, I was about to start sobbing.I knew it.