The next evening, the house felt like a den of sin.
After yesterday’s intense teasing session, I could barely think about anything else. My p***y and mouth still remembered the taste and stretch of their young c***s. Jimmy had called earlier to say he’d be gone longer than expected. Perfect. I had no intention of holding back anymore.
I dressed like a total slut for them — a sheer black babydoll lingerie that barely covered my ass, no panties, and my n*****s clearly visible through the thin material. When Cedrick and his three friends walked in from the gym, they stopped dead in their tracks.
“Goddamn, Mom,” Cedrick growled, his eyes raking over my body. “You really are a filthy married w***e, aren’t you?”
I smiled seductively, twirling slowly so they could see everything.
The boys wa
