"Dad leaned in with gleaming eyes. "You're ... the both of them? At the same time?"I pulled my head back. "Uh ... I'm not talking about this anymore,"...I said almost nervously and started heading back to the table." You're a lucky sonovabitch, you know that, Ben?" Dad chuckled as he fell in behind me.I was NOT having that conversation with my DAD.My dad wasn't the only one curious as to the new developments in my relationships with the girls. In the afternoon, as a group, the five of us went. I felt the postman stiffen then start to spurt load after load of cum inside my little body.He was soon moved out the way and then Mr Jones was there trying to get his monster cock into my little boy hole. I squealed and begged him to stop as he was hurting me, they gave me more poppers then agreed to change ends. Mr Singh's cock slipped into my boy hole with lots of help from the KY jelly plastered all over it and stuffed into my hole by Mr Baker.Once Mr Singh had his cock fully inside my body. This one was going in the garbage. I took a long hot shower to try and wash away my feelings of regret at my behavior. It only worked partially. I had felt too good for me to block all the memories. After my shower I threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt. I went into the living room and then the kitchen looking for my mom. Apparently she wasn't home. I found a note from her that she had to go into work for a few hours and telling me to meet her at the mall to look for a dress for dinner with. " Mother also tells me that you had several pairs of her nylons in yourhands and that you shaved your legs this morning!" My heart began beatingvery quickly as I was hung out to dry by Leighton. There was a long pauseas I tried to come up with an excuse for shaving my legs. "Jeffrey! Areyou still there, please tell me this isn't true." I began rocking mynylon clad leg as I tried to come with an explanation to Leighton's setup. I quickly handed the phone back to Leighton and placed my head.