When dancing with one boy he kissed her, surprising her initially, but it had gone further than that, as she soon realized the boy was also sexually a...oused, and she became confused with a mixture shame and excitement, she it was wrong in her head, but the desire for full sex was taking over, so much so, that when the boy reached in and took her full breast out to suckle, in front of her son and the other boy, she let him continue.She stood in the middle of the living room floor with the boys. She didn’t care about not being so fucking noisy, and eased the faucet open, first the hot water then the cold. I kept the bath water running so that it would not be too cold or hot. I didn’t want her getting any ideas upon my state: I was very excited. She searched for the lighter, gathered the candles in the bedroom, and brought them back to the bathroom.12 candles in all.She I positioned all the candles around the tub and sprinkled the rose petals around the candles, on the floor and in the. My gagging noises begin again. I try to keep it under control as he goes, “Ooooh yeah. Fuck yes. Swallow my cock you little whore. Take it down your throat, worthless slut.” His thrusts become faster, rougher, as if he's drilling my pussy. Each time he pulls out to let me breathe he slaps me hard across the face, reminding me that I'm nothing but a cock-serving whore. “You look so sexy with those fucking tears streaming down your face and my fucking cock down your throat, you know that,. Pausing as I tried to figure out what to do I realised we were both there, inches from one another, both in the doorway of the bathroom as his hand brushed over my stomach, his shoulder gently tickling my nipple as he moved his arm as he turned round to face me. His eyes automatically ran over my body, I could see him look down from my neck to my 34F boobs down my flat stomach to my white lace panties and toned thighs. He looked up, studying my face, the long blonde hair, bright blue eyes.