I looked down the hallway and pondered the possibility that she was right. Somewhere deep inside a fantasy flashed and my cock twitched. Pam got up ...o leave and I walked her out. She gave me an affectionate but chaste kiss on the cheek and drove off in her Celica. I went back in to the lightly populated dining room. Becky spent a lot of time, talking and standing close while she refilled my drink and coffee. NOW it was obvious; I guess I WAS that dense. This would be a theme throughout. On the bed, we're a pair of white cotton panties with pink hearts on them, and a pink bow at the front. Next to them we're a pair of white cotton ankle socks. Next to these, we're a pair of pink pyjama bottoms and top, with little pink flowers on them. I felt a little uneasy, but Babs had said that she didn't often have boys stay over, so I guessed I should feel grateful, and just put them on. I wouldn't want to upset her after the kindness that she had shown.I picked up the cotton panties, and. The girl was half wasted and just lay there as I pumped back and forth. Perhaps not the best lay of my life, but there really was not that many occurrences to compare it too."Relax honey, you are so... tense!" Mom laughed briefly at her own bawdy humour.Who was this woman with her hand on my dick?Then mother stopped and I could not help but groan with the unexpected loss - her hand slipping off my cock to fumble about in the darkness.That left me a few seconds to contemplate what had just. Brad came back into the room just as Joseph was finishing his brutal assault, but there was no time for me to relax. Brad pulled me to the edge of the bed, turned me to my back and lifted my legs over his shoulders and violently rammed his penis into my butt hole. Begging and pleading I held on to Brad as he punished my ruptured bung hole. The rest of Saturday was much of the same, friends of Brad would come bay and have sex with me followed by sexual session with Brad and Joseph. By.