I had one saving grace: his brother Jeremy and I played D&D together. Fantasy was one of my few respites from the constant abuse I endured. Jeremy was...all of the things Jay was not. Jeremy was a late bloomer, but was fairly good looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and Fantasy too much to be cool and was not very into sports. So, starting in Ninth grade, I finally stopped getting the beat down weekly. Instead, I was mostly ignored outside of the occasional pejorative homophobic slur aimed at me, things. Brian, however, was winded and lying on his left side, partially curled up and pressed into the cold concrete floor, nude again. ‘Bring him over here Henry. Hold him over the shitter. The rest of you, I want that red ass a lot redder. Take turns,’ Said Jamal. While Henry held Brian down over the top of the stainless steel commode, Nat started spanking Brain’s already welted ass, hand prints immediately appearing so vivid you could almost see the finger prints. After 20, he switched with Frank. I had witnessed cock-master’s fall from superiority to servitude, and wondered where he now fit in next to me. I didn’t have to wait long to find out.We arrived back in the parking lot of my apartment complex, and Piss-Master ordered cock-master to the back of the van with me: “Get your faggot-cocksucker mouth back there are make sure the boy is clean enough to enter the apartment, and then get back up here and do my other foot!”Cock-master climbed over the seats, removed my sandals, and. It’s speechless erotic. She has a big patch of brown hair that has been cut to her panty line and is now wet. Between it are two big, puffed-up lips. The underwear falls to the floor the rest of the way.Then the most amazing thing happened. Mom moves her left leg to the side and assumes a considerably broader posture. I seize the chance, pushing my lips against her pussy and inside her with my tongue. Mom moans, “Oh.” She runs her fingers through my hair and takes a handful.Everything is.