“How?..” She asked me back, wanting clarification. ‘How long has this been going on? How did this start? How could you possibly fuck your own so...n?’.. Which how was I asking? All of them I suppose, but I just stared back at her with wide eyes. “Just over a year ago..” She began, “Michael walked in on me and David”, my brow creased in confusion, “yes, his brother.” She answered, reading my expression. My eyes widened again, taking in this new information. “The ironic thing is that’s how it began. And the conductor stood on the seat and entered his dick in my mouth.The driver was away watching us and masturbating himself on the gear box. Then these three men took me to the driver and made me sit on his dick. His dick was in my ass hole. Aaaghhh . And the conductor entered his dick in my pussy they did it in nice rhythm and the old man was touching my clit while the other man applying vicks balm on my nipples. He seemed to use it as a lubricant but it was so hurtful. He took pulled them. I suggested a game of tennis at the local park. It was early and it would be easy to get a court. I needed to take out my anger on something and it was either pound tennis balls or pound her. I decided to pound tennis balls first and pound my balls against her butt later.She agreed to the tennis game and said she would pack a lunch so we could make a picnic of it. She was good at that sort of thing. Joyce made a lunch of hummus and pita with assorted sprouts, rabbit food if you ask me, but I. I stuck my tongue out and licked his ass. I spread his tiny smooth cheeks apart and slowly licked the crack of his ass down to his hole. I paused and then closed my eyes and kissed his asshole. He squealed out in delight. I stuck out my tongue and let it slid across his asshole. He squirmed and squealed again. I circled my tongue around his asshole and then pushed my tongue against his hole. He was squirming so hard I needed to forcibly hold him in place. I licked and stuck my tongue in his.