"But if you are enjoying it, I get to fuck your ass," he continued. I agreed. "Sure, but since I'm not enjoying it, that will never happen." "Stand up...," he said. I did, happy to be off my knees, thinking I may be able to get out of this yet. He then said, after a moment, "See? You really are a cock sucker." "Excuse me?" "You're enjoying it." "No, I'm not," I said adamantly. "Then why are you so hard?" he asked, looking pointedly at my crotch. Until then I hadn't realized I was hard, but there. I fell in love with that home at my first sight. The house has tall compounds so no one from outside road can see the inside.There was a 2 story neighbor building in which a couple was living with 2 kids. After few days of our shifting, I was slowly settling in the new area and made few friends around. And one day when I was cleaning my bicycle on the road next to my gate, the neighbour uncle was watching me and smiled at me and asked what is my name. He should be in his mid-30s, looks very. Please!” my voice came out as a squeak. The thought of my own mother masturbating me was blowing my mind and I was ready to blow my wad a second time right in her hand!Mom leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Okay, just don’t tell Daddy.” I could feel her breasts softly pressing on my chest. Her fingers grasp my tool and she quickened her pace. “Do you think of mommy when you listen to us?” again in my ear. She could tell I was nodding yes. And then she could tell that her manipulations. ..although truthfully she wasn't sure..."Whats happening to me?" A Phil asked looking at his now slender hands.Stacey took his hand...helped him to bed...and laid down next to him.She kissed him which progressed to making out, it seemed weird to Philbut Stacey was very attractive and for Stacey it seemed the easiest wayto calm him down. She pulled him down upon the bed....What surprised Stacey was not what was happening but the apparentspeed. The arousal Stacey had created combined with Phil's.