He attacked them until my breasts were bright red, covered in saliva, and I was a quivering mess eagerly humping his jean clad erection.He lowered me ...ently onto my bed, and looked me up and down silently, making me feel self conscious for the first time."What?" Nothing. I just like seeing you like this." Like what?" Vulnerable."He stated simply. I felt myself blush and he smiled a sheepish smile."I love your freckles."I blushed harder,"Can you get naked now too?"He gave an exasperated sigh. I was the whore.No, I told myself, I wasn't a whore - I was the furthest thing from it. I was forced into this situation and being ****d against my will by this demonic asshole who called himself my Master. Just as I was convincing myself about all of this, my body went against my will and again I heard a low moan travel through my vocal chords. My mind hated this, but my body was beginning to love it. My mind hated that even more.After what I could only guess was two hours, though it felt like. She is moaning louder now and we don't hear my brother coming up the stairs. By the time we see the doorknob moving it's too late. He walks in and is kind of stunned by what is happening. "It's ok, come on over" my mom tells himHe walks over and before he knew what was happening she dropped his shorts and boxers down and shoved his cock into her mouth. I can see the pleasure on his face. "We actually do this all the time but first time both of you together" she tells usAs I grab her hips and. I agree and we do th usual lame truth or dare stuff when paul dares me to have a wank. I was quite drunk and high at this point and to be honest quite horny so i reluctuntly agreed. Taking out my cock i started playin with it seeing paul stare at it made me hard. Slowly i started stroking, my now rock hard , cock. I could see pauls cock buldgin in his jeans so i dared him to do the same. He happily agreed. So here i am, a straight male, having a wank with a camp mate. Next it was his turn. He.