"Chloe thought this was hilarious! Between her giggly laugh, she said, "Good thing you had your phone! No problem. I'll come up and let you in." Well ...ctually," I said in my best nervous voice, "You'd better send a dude up because I am not dressed." Knowing, of course, that she was the only one in the place."Oh my GOD!" she said in a squeaky voice, "Are you naked out there?" Well, yeah," I said, "It's not like anyone can see me out here, especially at night." Oh my God!" she said with a little. Now that she had a look at the interior though, she was reevaluating her sentiment toward this place. It was a medium-sized place, far more spacious than the convenience-store-sized establishments that seemed uniform along these roads. It was the sort of store you would have a hard time getting bored in. So diverse and plentiful were its goods that one could pass the time just looking at them all together like an especially busy portrait. What was more, the individual goods were interesting. I literally felt like I had just been split open. I tried to move away from him but he had one of his hand around my arm and shoulder and I couldn't move. This was the worst pain I had ever felt. And he just said "don't move I just popped your anal cherry and if you move it will hurt more." So I laid there with him on top of me and his cock deep inside me.After a little while he started to slowly pull out and I felt my body twitch but the pain was almost non existent but before he pulled out. Dad then looked up from his paper. “Don’t be shy now Rasheed, give your mom a good rub all over.”“Er ... yep ... sure dad. I was just about to start.” I placed my hands at the centre of mom’s back and started to massage in smooth swirling motions. The skin on her back felt wonderful to the touch.“Ooh that’s lovely” said mom. “Just what I needed after a long hot day.”I carried on up to her shoulders, still standing at the side of the table. My prick had already started moving inside my shorts. I.