She was going to have to thank her husband later by giving him the fuck of all fucks later tonight.But for now, she wanted to experience all of this. ...asting her son’s cum, and feeling it slide down her throat.After Mark had shot all of his cock-juice into his mother’s mouth, Jennifer gathered it inside her mouth, made it splash around inside and after enjoying the taste of his spunk, let the sticky juices slide down her throat.“Mmm…. Your cum tastes so fucking good, baby,” Jennifer told her. Too bad there wasn’t just one of them, which would have made things a little bit easier. When I got out of the toilet one of the guys stood outside waiting for me. He smiled and asked me if I was intimidated by both of them touching me. “Somewhat” I replied. “Whom of us do you like the most?” he asked. “I think you're both cute” I said and added “and very sexy”. “You're very sexy too and I could see when you went away that you have a nice little bubble butt ass”. “Thanks!” I flushed a little. Helena smiled saying “OK but what about the kitchen?”“Toss everything including the fridge and stove.” replied Suzanne whilst she dialled Zac.On ringing Zac he said he would come over. Anything to see Suzanne again he thought.Upon returning and seeing the yellow tags he asked “What are you keeping?”“Nothing” replied Suzanne.“Well, it’s your choice, but I have been approached by a local charity who are looking for surplus furniture, especially like you want to get rid of for families that are in. " Perfect," I said to myself. "I am wearing shoes, and I am wearing a shirt."The sign didn't say anything about pants.I pulled the door open and went inside, naked from the waist down. Well, not really from the waist. More like from the stomach. The shirt I had on was cut off under my pokies. It was sleeveless white T that said Pussy Riot in pink splashy letters across the front. I also had on mom's wide straw hat with the pink band and my tiny pink purse over my shoulder. I even put on some.