"Woota was staying with my mother who was injured a few days before," she said, and thankfully she didn't tell me how and I sure as hell didn't ask.It...made me wonder though. It sounded to me like I was directly on my way into another mell of a hess. Just from the way Weeta said it I was betting that her mother was a widow. If Kellta was dead I had no doubt I'd be bringing not only Weeta, Woota, and their possessions back but I'd probably need to bring her mother too. Shit, I'd worry about it. I do as you silently request and I hear you pull your shirt out of your pants. My eyes close and a shudder courses through me, I lick my lips. I feel my heart beat accelerate and my pulse jumps. I hear you unfasten your belt and then the rasp as it slowly clears the loops. I whimper, and then bite my lip in an attempt to keep any further sounds trapped behind my lips. I feel your hand come up under my hair and caress my neck. Knowing you feel the tension running through me, I feel your hand. I come up for air and again get a nose full of that delightful smell that makes my cock twitch, thinking it's its turn. To my taste buds delight, I return to her pussy again. A long lick this time, my tongue is covered in her sweet pussy juice.I swirl the taste around my mouth making sure I enjoy it to the full. If I could bottle this I'd be a millionaire!Resting my tongue for a bit, I try to fuck her with my nose. Now my nostrils are not inhaling smell, they are full of this hypnotising. I had Barb handle my dick while Sal held Tracy’s. It took a little coaxing, but the girls were finally convinced to put our hard, teen dicks in their mouths. Showing them this wasn’t gross as they first thought, we got them to examine each other’s pussy, got them to actually finger each other, then showed them what the term cunnilingus meant.After getting them off, I told them there were more exciting ways to get that good feeling. They’d gotten the ‘tickles’ from trying to stimulate.