Susan knew she was in the classic position for 'all' things sexual and she didn't care. She visualized the erotic position she was in and her breath c...me in quick pants and gasps. While the 'hands' and 'mouths' adorned her body, a third suckling mouth gently slipped onto her abdomen and worked its way downward. The fingers of the 'hand' that was molded to her labia slipped between the folds, pushing them further apart. They began to deliciously explore her wet pink. She watched at the crack for about a minute while I stood there trying to force away my embarrassment at being caught. Turning back she said in a low voice. "She looks great, have a look again; I think she is about to cum."Not knowing what else to do I put my eye back to the crack. The maid was right the woman was starting into the throws of another orgasm. The sight of her cumming again sent another gush of juices to my own pussy. I still had needs that had yet to be met. As I watched the. Anyone else know how this feels? Alas, it seemed that every time I convinced myself to eat my own cum, and every time I was sure I would eat it, that this was finally going to be the time I licked my fingers clean, I chickened out. As I have tasted my own cum a few times, I can tell you that I do not dislike the taste...mine barely has a taste. I am not grossed out by the texture at all. I quite like the warm, gooey feeling of it. It is just that every time I begin to orgasm, I completely lose. As she breathed back, mom grabbed the black pole in one hand and began caressing the big wrinkled balls of the priest in the other. She slammed it whole in her mouth as she looked with a burning gaze in the man’s eyes.“Fight off the demons in your mouth. I will burn them soon, dear. Keep my cock in your fuckin mouth.”A few minutes later, mom’s jaw was getting sore from the thickness of the cock and her saree was already stained with saliva and precum.Mom heard the muscular priest bellow as he.