He then turned the tap water off.Ok Charles. Get a grip on yourself, he told himself.Charles did not want to think about Ivy. His mom brought her up, ...thinking that she was such a nice girl. But he would rather not have his mom know the real Ivy. The nasty malicious Ivy. The Ivy who had a grip on his life, literally.Charles had spent half-an-hour in the bathroom, until he walked out of it. He then joined his mom and gramps back in the kitchen. When he arrived, he noticed that all three of them. She got knocked up when she was seventeen years old and had me when she turned eighteen. Dad didn’t marry her but got her knocked up with Evelyn before he left her.Once a week, usually on Saturday, Mom goes out bar hopping. She dresses like a cheap whore and goes out to get drunk, fucked, and have a good time. She is usually so drunk that she just crashes on top of her bed still in her clothes. Most times her panties are hanging from some lucky guy’s rearview mirror.Evelyn ran into my bedroom. He was a very dominant type who seemed to be the self appointed leader of that group that called themselves the Top Riders. As our new friendship blossomed over those next few weeks, I confided in Butch about my new gay urges and feelings! He would always laugh and tell me To stop being a sissy and to go for it! Adding he was sure I was going to love switching from women to men! So with my mind finally made up, one Saturday nite after hours, I sat with his bunch and smoked my very first pot. Get her ready for your cock.”The three of them invade my body simultaneously. Tony resumes thrusting his fingers in and out of my dripping wet pussy while his thumb rubs my clit. I feel Bill spreading my ass cheeks. He uses his tongue to lick my anal pucker, then slowly slides his finger deep into my ass.He massages all the tender tissues with his long fingers. Amanda has climbed on the table, and she is alternately pulling on my nipples and then sucking on them.All of my sexual senses are.