As Connor thrust his young tongue ever deeper and harder into my mouth, Niall's hand was slowly working its way up my nylon clad left leg.
He very tenderly, was stroking my inner thigh and then found the gap of my crotchless suspender tights that allowed him to feel bare naked flesh.
"Oh what's this then?" he quipped as his hand now met my skin. I trembled slightly with anticipation and also with sheer wanton lust.
"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned. "Go on, go on, get my cunt felt up."
"Oh you say the dirtiest things!" young Connor offered as he disengaged his tongue from my mouth.
Saliva was dripping from my lips as I almost fucking begged these young lads to feel me up.
As Niall slowly worked his way up to my hot steaming snatch, Connor took the opportunity of lifting my dress up even higher, to expose more of me to my lusty young stallions.
"Just fucking pull it right up!" I screamed.
With my black dress now crumpled around my waist I was bare, save for my slutty suspender tights, and completely on display from my waist down to my sons two best friends.
I parted my legs even wider, spiking my heels into the hall carpet to steady myself for the oncoming onslaught on my frothing married cunny.
"Oh your legs look fucking great in those," Niall said as he leered at my splayed legs and slutty heels.
Connor had now joined in with some lovely fondling of the white, smooth bare flesh that was readily and cheaply on offer to them.
"Fucking hell Anna, your fanny is dripping!" They both exclaimed together almost telepathically, as a few drops of my pussy juice dribbled and landed in delicious splodges onto their encroaching hands.
"I'm fucking so close to cumming already!" I panted.
Niall was the first to make contact with my gash.
He ignored my clit and went straight in, and straight for my gaping fuck tube.
Two fingers roughly and instantly slopped their way up inside me.
I sighed, moaned and had to bite my lip as he was immediately joined by two of Connors fingers.
"Oh fuck me," I gasped again." Go on finger me...please..oh that's it. Yes, yes fuck it, fuck it!"
I was imploring them by this stage, my wet hole an oozing cavern by this point. I was spread, splayed and now rammed with four fingers.
Four fingers belonging to my own sons best friends.
I had seen these lads grow up from the ages of 8, had attended birthday parties, Christmas events, even visited Connor when he was in hospital once.
I had shared drinks with their parents and grandparents.
Now I was standing, leaning against a wall like a cheap hooker, legs spread wide akimbo for them to fondle and pleasure me like a common street whore and tart.
"Please, please faster, faster," I urged." Can one of you just play with my clit, just a little," I panted and spluttered in between my ecstatic moans and groans.
"Of course," Niall replied and he began to lovingly use his thumb on me, still sloshing and ramming his young fingers up my creaming slut tube as he did so.
Connor then took his chance to plant another wet kiss on me, I eagerly responded,saliva and spit
mashing our lips and tongues together. Niall then replaced his friends mouth and I opened my married wife's mouth to wantonly accept my sons friends wriggling tongue in yet again.
His thumb was now kneading and pushing hard against my rock solid clitoris.
"I'm fucking gonna cum. Oh fuck yes!" I blurted as best I could in between deep French kisses with them both.
"Oh fucking hell, you bastards... yes!" I finally exclaimed as my first spasm engulfed me, my flood barriers opened and the first jets of my cunt juiced squirted out.
"Oh holy shit you're a squirter too!" Niall complimented me.
"Fuck yes! I've only seen this on the net," Connor replied to his best fiend.
Their fingers kept up their steady rhythm of sloppy cunt fucking as I bucked violently against their young hands.
Grinding myself harder onto them as my fanny batter leaked and sprayed forth.
My legs began trembling as my orgasms violently crashed through me.