He fucked me for a while, again getting me close to orgasm, but not letting me go over the brink. When he pulled out, Mark laid down beside me and pul...ed me to straddle him.As I was riding him, Anand and Joy sucked my tits and Dipesh fingered my ass. Within moments, I came, crying out as I did. Before I could completely recover, Anand told me he wanted to try something new. I trust him, and the other guys completely, so I said ok, knowing that if I didn’t like it, they would stop. Anand pushed. The game was meant to signify a new beginning, a re-birth, for the lucky winner: Accordingly, the eleventh boy in the center of the circle must be as a new-born babe, innocent, vulnerable, grateful to and at the mercy of those around him. Therefore he must strip naked and hand over each article of clothing to his Brothers of the Circle.The game was meant to be a bond between Brothers of the Circle: Therefore, the lucky eleventh would be the symbol incarnate of that bond and suffer his fate with. Robinson had invited me over so she could have me all to herself on the condition that Mr. Robinson could watch, left me somewhat bemused. Feeling as though I was the luckiest kid on the planet, I headed home beginning to wonder which other member of our little community would be the next to sample my dick.When I got home, it was about ten; and to my surprise, my mother who, normally went to bed around about nine, was still up, and as usual completely naked.“So how was it?” She asked looking up. “Sometimes a girl puts her mouth on it, so it doesn’t make a mess.”“Put my mouth... on your pecker?” She sounded mystified.“Some girls do that,” he nodded.“You’re funnin’ me!” she said, her eyes wide.“No I’m not.”“But your baby stuff would get in my mouth,” she said. Her voice made it obvious that was a bad idea.“Some girls say they like the taste,” he whimpered.“I do not believe that, Mark Thompson!” she said. But she didn’t stop stroking him.“I swear!” he panted.She stopped, a crafty look.