“No, I don’t think you’re done,” she said slowly. She let her words sink in before explaining.“See,” she continued, gesturing at Brent’s...dick, “there is still a mess on the end there. And on the end of Mike’s as well. Get a clean towel and clean both of their members for them.”I cringed, but at least she didn’t ask me to lick anything clean. I pulled a clean towel off the roll and knee-walked over to Brent. Emma moved away to give me room without saying anything.“Please don’t use any window. “Wild day. Mmm, your mother is insatiable. I woke up to her pumping away at my cunt. Look.” She glanced down at her thighs, and I noticed the cum running out of her shaved pussy, jizz gleaming on her clit piercing. “God, she’s hot, though. MILFs are the best. Especially with futa-cocks.”“Yeah,” I groaned, wanting to try a MILF. My mom was my mom. She wasn’t a real MILF to me. Don’t get me wrong, I loved fucking her. Watching her go from an uptight woman obsessed with church to a whore. I felt as if a fire had been lit between my thighs. My panties seemed damp. In fact I later discovered my panty crotch was absolutely soaking wet and I wondered in later years if I had experienced my first orgasm without even knowing it. Could it be possible I wonder for someone so young to discover the delights of sexual pleasures?I left soon after the punishment finished but the next day at school I couldn't wait to question Tracy about the previous day's events. What she told me both shocked. I took another step forward having to concentrate really hard on staying upright. Keeping an eye on Jim's sleeping figure I pulled up on his comforter and crawled under the covers next to him. Amazingly enough he hadn't woken up. I just lay there unable to make myself move. "Start stroking him," Mike whispered. With my shaking hand I reached for James' crotch. I felt his flaccid cock underneath his boxers and started massaging him through the cotton material. It didn't take too long for him to.