I soon felt Sammy’s pink, plump lips suck my left nut against her teeth.“Ohhh! Shit!” I called out as my sensory nerves were bombarding my brain...from three different locations.As I felt Lynette’s lips at the base of my hard shaft, I put my right hand on the back of her head and lightly shook her as her throat muscles hummed around my highly compressed cockhead. When Stephanie and Sammy nibbled on my nipple and ball-sack, I jerked upward with my hips. My unexpected movement caused Lynette’s. I guess I was just too scared to do it, since I was somewhat of a late bloomer.STORY:My story begins when I was 12 and a half. My mom just came home from stripping wearing a tight black skirt and a white tank top. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when she sat down beside me."Whew, I'm pooped," she said as she laid her head back on the couch"Another tiring day at work mom?" Yep, my feet are killing me" she replied while staring at the ceiling"Need me to massage your feet for ya?" I. ” I took her hand and sucked her juice from them, pulled her to me and kissed her. She pulled away and said “Yes, I am.”She snuggled into me with one leg over my thigh, her breasts pressing into my side and her head on my shoulder. After we had lain there several minutes she said to me softly “I think I could get used to this.” I asked if Alissa was coming to bed and she said “No this is my night.” “What do you mean, you’re night?” “We kinda have a schedule. Monday thru Thursday belong to. She tied two of the ends together in a knot and slipped it over her head with the knot at the back of her neck. Then she fed the rest of it between her legs so that the centre part just covered her pussy pulling it tight so that it was buried deep in her crack. Then she pulled the other two ends from the back to the front and tied them around her waist. The whole demonstration only took a few seconds, and after a bit of adjustment to cover her nipples, Babette struck a suitably sexy pose. It.