His mothers head was on one pillow, her ass upon another. Her knees were bent and flung wide, and his fathers pale blonde head was buried between the ...ounded satin thighs, the big hands gripping the perfect cheeks of her ass. Arlenes eyes followed her son as he walked around the bed and came to stand close to her face. Her eyes went bitchy and she smiled wetly up at him when he took his hardening prick in one hand and touched the head of it to her cheek. She brought out one hand and cupped his. .. I don't think so, Ralph."Ralph smiled knowledgeably. "Sure now? I can tell by your face that you're interested, Howie." No... no, I'm not, really, Ralph... I'm not." Howard got quickly to his feet, conscious of his sweat-sheened face and neck. "I... I think I'd better get to work. There are some contracts that have to be drawn up..."Ralph also stood. "Okay, boy," he said. "But think it over, will you? We'd be mighty glad to have you aboard; it's really a wild bag." He chuckled. "And if. He must have had the hell beat out of him by them. When I offered myself to him, he was terrified of what would happen to him if they found out. They were just downstairs. His parents were not going to have a queer son. When he came out, they cut him off. I later realized that he wanted it as much as I did but was afraid. He wasn’t allowed to sleep over at anyone else’s house because they were not going to let him have sex with another boy. The worst thing in those days was being gay. We. My body was convulsing as he was pumping as hard as he had done yet. The butt electric shocks now were getting longer and longer as to where they were pulsing in the beginning. Suddenly I heard him start grunting and then he held the button down of that machine for what felt like a minute.Now I could feel his cock pulsing as he came deep inside of my anus. He grunted loud as I felt his burning semen splashing inside of my womb. He pumped my butt cheeks a few more times and then I felt he pulled.