”“I know,” they say, “But how good am I?”“Very good.”“Am I getting you close?”0:37As my silent gasping turns to mild hyperventilatio..., my breath becomes shrill. “Yes!” I whisper the exclamation as quietly as possible.“Quiet!” they remind me.“I don’t know if I…” ‘Can be’. I can’t say the last words aloud, but they know.“Then bite me.”“What?”“You heard me.”“Say it again.”“Bite me.” They slide my panties to the side, place their thumb on my clit, and slip two fingers inside. “When you cum.” . I ain't buying none of that religious crap. It's all bull shit man, for losers." How could it hurt Art? Ya ain't got nothing to lose. Why not just try? Huh?" Louie commented trying to sound tough."I'm not going to have any fucking peace around here until I see it your way. Am I? I'll think about it. Okay! Now drop it!" Art's voice took on a more serious tone when he continued, "I've been thinking, maybe we should head over to Little Rock, I heard both the Crypt's and Blood's have taken root. She flicked it back and forth and began to lick the cum off my legs and rear. Then she stuck her tongue in my pussy and started to suck out the cum. She swallowed and swallowed. By now I was bucking and face fucking her until I had another orgasm.She looked at Warren and told him how delicious his cum was. She then turned to Ryan and told him, "I think she's ready for you, Ryan." I thought, "Oh, my God. Two men!!!" I turned over to see Ryan standing with a gorgeous hard on. It wasn't as large. .At first I felt I should not think about my mom in that way, but my hormones got the better of me and I thought to myself whats the harm if I just try to sniff her panties. I was curious as to what I would feel and was compelled to carry out this idea which had now got stuck in my head.So first I made sure I was alone at home and then with a raging hard on, went looking for my mothers dirty panties...I found several of them in the laundry hamper in her bathroom, but there was a black one with.