. and had eyes only for him. He smiled when he saw me, and I decided not to do too much thinking, not like I usually do, in the next little while, but...to just enjoy being with him.Our hands brushed, and then sort of slipped together as we walked in. I could feel a few murmurs of speculation. Last Friday we hadn't been seen near each other, and now here we were, holding hands. What had happened? How did we meet? What happened when we met? I knew I was going to be quizzed closely over the next. He waited for the last guy he saw to choose a room. He’d gone upstairs, and that made Jeff consider a room downstairs. If things got crazy, he wanted to be where he could get out, grab his stuff and haul ass. He didn’t want to tumble down stairs or cause someone to fall in his haste.Finally getting himself together and getting his resolve set, he approached a room towards the middle of the doors on the downstairs level. Opening the door, the lights were on. The room itself was very. After thoroughly investigating the taste and texture of Paul’s erection I then switched my attention to Allan. While I was busy pleasuring Allan I felt Paul’s hands opening my legs. I heard him gasp as he saw I wasn’t wearing any panties. Taking my lips from Allan’s hardness I looked down to see Paul kneeling between my legs holding his erection. He grinned, saying ‘this won’t hurt’. Without a further word he thrust his shaft into my pussy. He was wrong. It did hurt, but only briefly. The pain. I love sucking her tits and soon I realized she like it too, even though she was so concerned. When I turned twelve, I had my first wet dream and the star front and center was my mom. I mean I am a lucky guy my mom is a porn star. It does not get any better than this. I had planned to spend most of my time with my mom, but still I had to be careful because Julia and I were pretty close, and she could get hurt if she saw I was hanging out with mom more than her.But strangely, after the second.