None of them were serious drinkers, and mostly drank beer or wine.Maria was wearing a halter dress that reached almost to her knees, while Susan looke... comfortable in a zip-front jumper that displayed her broad shoulders and bare arms. Alice had raided her store’s racks for a sweater dress that caressed her body without revealing much.Peter finished pouring drinks and handed them around as everyone chit-chatted, totally aware that they were, if not avoiding the issue of what was about to. And I was right next to the bed, telling him, “Hey, k**, watch it, this is all in fun. You can be rough, but don’t hurt her, and don’t mark her up”.And the Son of a Bitch spit on me, back handed Ash again so hard she flew of the bed. I hit him in the nose just as he was turning back to me. One short strait rising shot. I felt his nose break, long before I fully extended. His head bounced off the wall as he fell to the floor.I was around the bed, grabbing a hand full of hair and lifting, all 150. Among these sex talks and comments, I had a good friend named Vishal. He is a good boy who never commented on my mom and not even stared at her. Days passed the talking continued. Some of my friends and seniors would take pics of her and jerk off thinking of her.At home, as usual, I went home, played my PlayStation and studied after 6 pm. Suddenly I had thought of mom. I looked out for her she was in her nightgown in bed reading a book. She looked so sexy I took some pics and jerked off looking. .tell me you like this shit!...' Thru clenched teeth I muttered '...I like it, I like it...' Clarence let up and said '...see how easy that was. Now admit that you like dick and wanna get fucked!...' I glared at Clarence as he started to tighten his grip on my nipple and quickly said '...I...I like dick...I wanna...please just let me go!...' '...Bitch you ain't going no where till I hear those words now say it!...' Clarence was now pressing me against the wall and twisting my nipple so hard.