He pulled my face towards his, putting his lips against mine and started to kiss me hard on the lips, then the kissing got softer as he started to use... his tongue and put it inside my mouth. His hands had moved and were groping again, he was squeezing my arse hard. I put my arms around his neck and started to give him real French kisses, I could feel that he was rock hard now in his trousers. I opened my eyes as I was kissing him and could see that people were now watching. I was enjoying. He turned me around looking at my body and he grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed them hard and then spread them and looked at my fucked asshole. Then he turned me facing him and tongue kissed my mouth. He opened his door on the passenger side of the car and sat me down with my legs still on the outside and stood on the running board and pulled my mouth to his cock and I opened up as he shove his cock close to my face and I started licking him. I could taste my ass on his cock as I licked him. With no hesitation my two best friends bolted for the front door. I could hear Dustin from the basement yelling, but I told him to just stay where he was.As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. YOU FUCKIN R A P E D ME !! I fuckin hate you !” Dad persisted in trying to calm me down---but that wasn't happening. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore. You lost that last. ’ Andre answered. ‘Cool. I bet that you could probably make a great Indian professor at any college you want huh?’ I replied. He started to chuckle and even though she was upset with him so did Ashley. ‘As a matter of fact that is exactly what my profession is Sindie.’ ‘Oh.’ Well I felt like a total dumb ass. ‘Ok so what is the reason that you have for asking me to return to my home instead of staying here for the weekend and the rest of next week?’ I asked and that brought the conversation.