Porter, sorry, gotta run," kissed his mother's cheek, got into his car, backed out of the driveway.Milla, happy smile on her face (who wouldn't be hap...y after the way she'd been fucked), said, "Care to join me for a cup of coffee Natalie?"* * * * *Sitting in Milla's back yard I looked over her shoulder. My bedroom had an unobstructed view. Had my son stood also there and spied on our neighbors?"Same as ususal, a little bit of skim?"I said, "Yes, please." At 39 Milla was two years older than me. Whispering in my ear, she told me that I had been screwing her in my sleep and she had cum three times. Annie woke her rudely and told her if she wanted to have me cum this morning, she had to do it right then. No sooner than my shriveled little pecker had gotten squeezed out of her, Crystal raced for the bathroom.I started to get up too, but Annie pushed be back to the bed to start licking my dick clean."If I can't have any cocks inside me or lick Crystal's pussy until I am back in control of. She noticed and giggled.He blushed and looked away, but she said "It's oaky. I know boys look at them. I think they're ugly, but boys seem to like them. Even my dad looks at them sometimes. Hey! What happened?"She was pointing at his shorts. The tent was back, the shorts stretched tight, and there was a dark circle of moisture about two inches around the tip of the tent. Now Brad flushed beet red."I ... uh ... I sort of ... leaked while we were kissing." Leaked? You mean you peed your pants?". She was not even given a chance to scream for help, as her mouth was covered with duct tape. She is an actress, though what was happening to her was something out of a movie, she knew were the line was drawn. This was real."Quit squirming, girl," one man silently ordered her. "We're not going to rape you. Well. Not yet."The words offered no comfort. She pleaded with them with her eyes, but none of them noticed. Or cared. Then she heard the second man speak. "Let's get this over with. Now!" He.