There was a fiery undercurrent in their words, an excitement flaring in the breaths they took. Regina was generous with the brandy, needing its settli...g effect as they talked about the previous night. From time to time, she cast quick glances at the closet door, at the thin crack where Carey Baker was peeping at his mother and listening avidly to every word they said.It must be driving the boy up the wall, she thought, and imagined him crouching there with his taut young prick in his hand,. She discovered that if she slid forward on the bench her arse cheeks would hang down over the edge and he could see the interesting gap in between. When she did that, she noticed that the boy covered his lap with his newspaper and his legs shook with excitement.The sight of the young man quivering with desire made Lucy shoot her female juices wetting her pink panties and even oozing out onto the wooden slats of the park bench. When she stood up, Lucy could see the evidence of her naughty. She had thought a lot about the five days she and Jimmy had spent together, and realized that her pleasure was always increased when she felt she was being taped or watched. She didn't know the word exhibitionist, but she knew it added to her pleasure when she felt she was performing.When they finished their first cum, she dragged Jimmy upstairs, and saw Billy finishing Mim off in the ass. She held Jimmy's cock, and felt it jump at the display, the massive boobs writhing on her friend's chest,. He didn't last too long, but brought you to the edge of a third orgasm. You remember the one after that wore too much cologne, too strong a musk, and brought you to the strongest orgasm yet with his fingers, before he entered you. You don't remember any other details. You don't know how many men you served, only that they enjoyed you, that you came with many of them and that you enjoyed serving each of them. Very much.You don't remember me untying you, but you do remember me holding you. .