“Don’t play coy with me young man. I know what you and that little mink have been up to,” she said sternly, then smiling broadly she went on. �...Come here and sit beside me,” she said patting the couch next to her. Crossing the room, I plonked down beside her and she reached out and laid her hand on my leg only a fraction of an inch from the end of my dick. “So, how was your first fuck?”The statement from my mother almost floored me, nearly, but not quite, taking my mind off the hand that gently. She turned her head to lick his shaft and slid her tongue from his tight ballsack to his swollen purple head as she rode the man between her legs. There was a knock at the door, and the first man rose to answer it. The door opened and a third couple entered, followed by two more men. They were all completely naked, except for a gold dangly belt the woman was wearing. She thought she remembered the man from the couple fucking her at some point, probably with several other men, but she wasn’t. What did it matter if she enjoyed herself at the same time? And why shouldn't Ray do likewise? He had suffered a grievous loss; was still suffering if truth were known. Was he not deserving of some pleasure?"Tom," I heard her say, "you look miles away. Don't you think you should get a move on?"I looked at my watch "Yes, you're right." I got to my feet. "Clare, there is just one thing... it might seem weird that I'm saying this to you but... I really want you to enjoy yourself!"She was smiling.. Cassia made her way along the road, trying her best to ignore the stares and murmurs whenever one of the townsfolk noticed her.“Look, it’s the Des’Cantier boy...”“I heard he murdered his parents...”“He’s wearing his mother’s clothes, too. Has he no shame?”It took all of Cassia’s willpower not to turn and shout at them. She had already done that once before, and the result wasn’t really in her favor. It only seemed to solidify the idea in their minds that she was unstable. What she wouldn’t have.