He caressed roughly, his fingers running between my cotton-covered slit.I gasped as he pulled aside the crotch of my panties and thrusted upward, impa...ling me on his thick cock. I cried out loudly as I felt the hot member opening my pussy lips and slid up my tight, hot, wet snatch.He withdrew almost immediately, then thrusted back up, forcing his member deeper inside me. I gasped as he continued his assault on my pussy, harder and deeper each time. His hands were under my blouse, pinching my. But I had to control my emotions. She had realized that her ass had touch my tool so she was also a little bit blushing, and then we had to go for interviews which we cleared and like other day her dad had come pick us up. Now again same sitting arrangement, I was a little excited hoping the same scene to happen again. But something different was there for store in me. As all of us were asleep she was now falling towards me, which I saw and immediately got a little bit down so that I can feel. "Come on, Brian. Come suck my dick. You love sucking. I need sucking. Come on boy." He propped himself on one elbow and said, "Come on boy. You want your mama to have that fifty bucks, don't you?"Brian was helpless to his own queerdom; helpless to the compulsion to satisfy horny males. Captive to the thought that if he didn't do it twice like his mother did, then he was only half the whore that she was and he would never live with that! He moved slowly to the taller man and began sucking. Like. He and his friend would be competing together. Bret said Gunny Jackson had asked about Bret and was worried that something had happened. Bret called Gunny Jackson and invited him over to the house.Over dinner everyone noticed the smile on Ann's face. After looking at Bret, nothing was said.Gunny Jackson arrived at the house. After introductions, he asked if it would be possible to talk to Bob and Bret in private. Everyone retired to the living room leaving the three men in the kitchen. Gunny.