Billy flinched and tried to pull away, and Mark, the stronger of the two, held onto his knees and said to Billy, "Relax for a second."Billy with no st...rength left. could not pull himself out of this. Mark rubbed Billy's penis through the red silk underwear and flipped the side panel to unveil Billy's erect penis. Mark, who at this point had no control over his new found feelings, took his mouth and tasted the tip of Billy. Billy felt he should not let this happen, but for some reason he liked. Then i?ll cut your son?s cock and he won?t be a man anymore. You wanna him to be a man, wanna him to marry, have k**s, then screw your son.?I had not expected that the things would turn in this direction. I was afraid. Moments ago, i was enjoying the sight of my mother getting fucked from these intruders. But when pap asked me to be a party, i felt paralyzed. I could not comprehend my own reactions. I didn?t know whether i felt elated by his offer or not. I was confused and dumbfounded.I could. Well I told her, your pussy is the wettest I've ever seen or felt it an I think it really turned you on talking about fucking a black guy. I've never done it before she said. I know but the thought turns you on admit it. I guess I've never thought about it before yes it does she said. I'm serious I said, I'm talking real life. The thought had crossed my mind that maybe she liked dirty talk. Would you ever fuck a black guy? I went down on her, I wanted to taste all those jucies. I guess so she. One girl, her skin was the colorof toffee, was bent over my chest, bathing me roughly with a sponge. She hadon nothing but a cheap white sweater that was easily two sizes too small. Iwatched her breasts move under the fabric, her dark nipples visible throughthe weave of the knit, and I felt something stir inside of me. My old lust,my male lust. Something remained of that at least. But where was my penis? What was I feeling?I pushed the women away and sat up, the blood rushing to my head. .