"Oh, um hi Debbie. Thank you so much for letting me stay with you." "Oh, it's our pleasure. Come in, Come in. And give me a hug. Its been so long sinc... we saw you last." Oh my god, did she just ask for a hug? She put her arms around me like we were going to slow dance. I took her embrace and thoroughly enjoyed it. Even feeling her big breasts against my chest was amazing. Maybe I had been gone too long. This was craziness! I was lusting after my buddies step mom. My friends dad, Roger, greeted. It was short lived though, as I sucked them off quickly, leaving me wanting more. I was merely a fuck doll for him as he fucked my face, just like he had fucked Melinda's pussy. He didn't seem to care that I was gagging and struggling to breath, he wasn't thinking like a Daddy then, he was a madman fucking his slut.He leaned over me and grabbed the dildo still in my ass. Holding onto the base of it, he twisted it and wiggled it, moving it around inside me. His balls were slapping against my. Tracy moved over to her chair and the salad was passed around.As we started to eat, Maggie asked Tracy if she had heard correctly that her parents were dead."Yes, when I was ten. It was right near the end of fifth grade. It was right after my birthday. I remember a big '10' candle on my cake."But the funny thing is, after my parents were killed, the Social Worker told me I was only 9 and in the fall, I went through fifth grade again. It was in a different school and the subjects were a little. Every jerk of the hips sent his flaccid cock bumping against the rough wood of the bench, and then back into his captor's waiting groin. The huge man raped the skater boy's tight ass with vigor and purpose.“Oh, you're a good bitch.” he groaned and his thrusts became more erratic, “that's it whore, give it up. Take it. Take it!”Suddenly he pulled out. He grabbed the boy by the hair and drug him around to the front of the bench where he sat down and laid the boy across his lap. He began to spank.