I attend the local college and instead of moving someplacewhere I actually have to pay rent, I moved down into the basementwhich Dad converted into a ...mall apartment when my older brother Markwent to college and decided to live at home like I was. The basementwas comfortable, large enough for the occasional party and withsufficient privacy for those times I want to bring someone home withme. The basement has it’s own entrance so no one ever need know whatwas going on in my little. I don't hate him, but I don't visit him either; neither does yourAunt Claire." That's why we only see grandma!" Yup!" And that's why... this?" Now, think about it! Why would any mother let her son run around indresses, go out of the house, or even date boys, unless there was a verygood reason? And why would any mother buy those sorts of things for herson unless she already knew there was no going back?"She went on to tell me about the so called friends that had mutilated myuncle Greg, how they. Sounds of moans but more like singing come from her mouth and through tender lips. I worry with each movement I make of hurting her, but she reassures me I won’t. I can her all of her thoughts and see all the things she wants to do with me in her head. Rubbing our cheeks together with each thrust, I hear her singing grow louder and louder. I want more then anything for each pleasure to be jus hers, but she willingly shares as I gasp closer to climax.. both our bodies tensing as the same time.. I went to where he told me and he said I belonged on the floor. I squatted between them and too a cock in each hand. I went back and forth from first one cock then the other. Kurt's cock was so much hotter than Gary's. I fell in love with Kurt's cock. He could have made me do anything as long as he had his dick in my mouth. I suck them back and forth for a while when Gary said " let's get her on the bed." I went to the bed and Gray climbed on. He spread my legs and told me to "Move you panties.