She popped up the steps revealing her totally naked body which was decorated with perfect tan lines and a nice landing strip of hair. I got the messa...ge and by the time I had my clothes off I had a big hard-on. I slipped in the water and got a huge rush as my cock rubbed up against Cassie’s hot little body, we made out for a few minutes and she dove under the water and licked the shaft of my cock.That’s when things got weird. Cassie told me this was Professor “so-and-so’s” house and that we. "Stop struggling bitch" he gasps, "This cock is going back in your mouth, and you are going to suck it; just like Michele is going to suck Frank's." I am immediately stunned. I am not gay and have never sucked a cock in my life. I then turn and see Frank's throbbing cock in front of my face. He is leering down at me, "that's right honey," you've got my cock to worry about, don't you worry about what Joey is up to over there." With that he grabs the back of my head, and pushes it towards his. The small gathered crowd stood at the graveside for the final words and the lowering of the casket. The grave stood in a small alcove amongst the trees. It had a view of the distant mountains. Mom would have liked that. Tim, Randy, Michael, and I stood in a line and each of us mourned. Sadness lay like a dark blanket over the bitter cold Colorado cemetery.Only one of mom's brothers could attend the service. He stood next to us and offered his support. Dad attended the service, but remained in. She said she needed time to think about these new developments, and make some decisions of her own. Her husband, Dylan’s dad, would be home soon anyway, and she wanted to make sure nothing like this was going on when he arrived. I grabbed my clothes, quickly donned them, and headed home.I was too nervous about what her response might be to do anything. I wanted to ride my bike over and see Dylan again, go for a ride, jerk off in the patio of the school, but I wouldn’t risk it, just in case.