R right in front of me and Anthony beside me, I did relax and once again put my faith in them. And, once again, they did not let me down.In reflection...I have considered how disconcerting it is to put yourself in someone else’s hands like this. There may be some women who really are needing someone to fully direct them. I suppose there are men who are equally dependent psychologically. But I am not. This is a thrill to give myself over to someone. I suppose it is that conflict that makes it so. Now, I had thoughts of other guys, I had madeit a point to check things out in the locker room at school but Ihad never made it with a guy. Soon the guys hand was squeezing my thigh and before I knew it hehad it closed around my, by then, hard young cock. I heard a softaaaaaah and he started to stroke my prick as best he could with itstill constrained by my pants and underware. I spread my legs andhe started to open my pants, then his hand was inside my BVD’s andhe was bringing my throbbing. “Paul who is that?” said this girl. “Tina! That my best friend and my Mom. I can’t believe this is happening.” Said Paul. “Your Paul internet date. I really can’t believe that?” said Paul’s Mother. “Missy get off that young man. I forbid this. You will stop fucking him right now.” Said Mr. Thomas. “MOM!!!! Stop it” said Paul.“I have a better idea. Buck! Help me get off the bed. Husband kneel in front of the bed. Paul you get on your knees. Tina you too sweetie. Everyone stick out. "I am if he is," said Shelly. Without a word, I stood up and Shelly could see my raging hard on peeking out from the bottom of my shorts. “What do we have here?” Shelly said playfully. She then reached up and pulled my shorts down exposing my cock. She then knelt on the floor in front of me and began licking my balls. Jill sat on the couch with wide eyed amazement. Shelly began licking her way up my shaft and grabbed my ass checks with her long finger nails. I let out a moan which startled Jill.