Long enough the boys are home...

You come to, hearing the sounds of your son and Jason down stairs, along with a voice that could only be Cassie. You can't make out what is being said. As you come to, you try to open your eyes, realizing only then that you're blindfolded and tied spread eagle to your bed.

And that your hitatchi is on, and buried inside your pussy. The whole fucking head is in you and pounding against your g-spot on full tilt. You can feel your thighs are soaked, you can feel your pussy practically sputtering with pussy juice, and then you try to scream into the air as another orgasm rocks your body, realizing only then that you had been gagged with something soft and wet and silky.

Oh fuck! It's Cassie's panties! Jesus, you can taste her, and it's a crying shame you hadn't before. Sweet, light, faint, like honeyed grapes. As your body is rocked in cumming and you strain against your bonds, you realize that you have to drink her from the source, and the thought of doing that while your sons are downstairs makes you gush so hard the hitatchi shoots out of your over-worked pussy.

The voices downstairs stop as you scream and cum and strain and then you hear the over-sized vibe hit the floor hard.

Then you very clearly hear Cassie say, "Could you be a dear and go check on her?"