She started the car and we turned around and headed home.It was quiet — much too quiet.“Charles!”The way she said it — made me jump outta my s...at.“Yes, mother, what is it?”“Do we need to discuss what happened earlier today?”“NO!” I may have said too abruptly. “You have made it quite clear, what I should and shouldn’t do while dancing with Claire.”“Not just when you are dancing, young man.”Oh crap! She used ‘young man’ which is almost as bad as using the entire name.“Mom — I’m sorry! I don’t. I straightened up and put my hands infront to cover up then turned back waiting for my next command. Marc, catching on to the game, said; ?Move your hands to you side please.?Marc always had been the most mature of the Amigos but he seemed to be takingto this like a duck to water. Seemingly to clarify for the others Marc asked;?Please tell us what you are now Christina.? ?I am your slave young masters; your plaything.? I couldn?t get over Marc?s assertive tone. He sounded so calm; so. I said, sounding a bit worried. "Don't play with my ass. I've never been fucked in my ass by one as big as you." Don't panic," he told me, stilling rubbing his thumb over my asshole, pressing against it. "I'm just going to play with it. I'm not going to fuck it - this time."After he said that I started to really work myself back onto his cock as he played with my ass more and more. Every so often he leant forward and gave my nipples a sharp pinch for good measure. My asshole got softer and. I tell him I want him to cum on my tits and he nods his head. I reach over and cup his balls and start rolling them around with my hand.Mark is now seriously eating my pussy, while I am stroking viewer 1 and playing with viewer 2. I hear someone behind me and lean my head back to see another viewer standing behind me stroking his cock also. I tell him to come closer and as he does, I stick my tongue out and lick the head of his cock.I can feel my orgasm building and let Mark know I am about to.