All the while, they both rubbed my head and moaned nonstop. I didn't look at them then, but I wanted to concentrate on myself.I felt myself getting ra...her sweaty and worked up myself, but not so much I had their dicks touch. I granted them thirty-second blow jobs and switched for the time being. Neither of them spoke or lifted their hands, so they were happy and willing to listen too.I also made sure to turn my head completely, so I could let their schlongs go in there as deep as I wanted. “I thought we were just foolin’ around. It wasn’t until I saw you with Sam that I realized what I’d lost.”I kissed her hair. “You’ll always be my best friend.”“I like foolin’ around with you, but I really like Joe.”“And ... I think I’m gay.” Saying it out loud made it real. Sam always knew for herself, but it had taken me a little time to work it out. I liked guys well enough. It’s just that I liked the way being with Sam and Bee made me feel.“So Mark’s got no hope?” Bethany asked me and I. She moaned and pressed as I increased my tongue massage. I opened her cunt folds with my tongue tip and inserted my tongue into her flesh. uuum she moaned. "I need you do not stop my darling" she moaned. She was full of sex and I was enjoying her feast. I slowly bit her cunt folds and took her clit in between my lips. Aiyoh! My god she exclaimed you are a master. Please for heaven’s sake don’t take your mouth. She started to gyrate her cunt on my mouth and I knew that she was going to come. I. It was time for my mother to be sold. She stood up when ordered and was led to the front of the stage. Her hands were still tied behind her back. Mom had the largest smile on her face. She stopped to shimmy her ample breasts. She even turned around so that all of the audience could see every side of her. I never believed that mom could be so poised. The auctioneer read a list of all her statistics: Her height, weight, breast size, eye color, true hair color, and age. I never thought of mom this.