I only ever masturbated to the thought of my mom. No other girls interested me.When I was 16 we moved to Atlanta because my mother had got a job at a ...igger club and the money was way more than she was previously making.We moved into a very nice apartment. It was quite luxurious. Because I was 16 she would let me stay at home by myself and the building had security so I was safe. One night mom was in the shower and I got a rush of blood to my head and said "I have to see her naked again. I have. I feel trapped, admittedly by my own actions, but knowing I can't turn back is exciting. I look at her hair. It's short and pitch-black; dyed that way, no doubt. She reminds me of my punk goddess /lover back in North Carolina, Miss Gina."I like your hair," I stammer."Yeah? Feel it."I reach upward slowly, just to touch it, but she snatches my wrist in her hand. "Don't you dare touch my hair!" she snarls, then laughs. She knows what she wants to happen, and she's exerting her dominance over me. Iwas totally drained. I turned to her and said "That felt wonderful honey" andwe kissed. The last thing I remember was the salty taste of my own cum on mylips.The next morning I woke up and stumbled into the bathroom. I took my (MY!!)panties off and noticed that my penis still felt drained from the nightbefore. I took my shower and when I got back in the bedroom I went to getdressed. I had just got to the dresser and put my hand on the drawer when Irealized that because of all of the activity. Dave had his cock in his hand gripping it firmly as he plunged deeper into her twat. Diamond screeched like an old owl as her continued to fuck her. "Please Stop! Please! I promise I won't tell a anyone! Just make the pain go away!" "Fuck you cunt! Just take this cock like a grown woman and you will be alright!" Traci pulled out her cel and began snapping pictures of their little trisk. Diamond felt like a common whore. She never thought in a million years her roommate would do her this way..