A new message had come in while he was ordering his food a few minutes earlier. He clicked it open. His screen filled with a pair of juicy boobs, topp...d with a green shirt and held underneath by a pink bra. Mark smiled. He had sent his mom Tina a dick pic of himself earlier in the morning. He could see she had returned the favor from her car. What a sexy little tease she was. Mark imagined her pulling her shirt up in some parking garage, maybe a guy passing by seeing her tits. He knew his mom. She looked like she was in pain, i could almost make out a tear going down her face. He released his fingers and used one to grip her throat, bringing her up and increasing his pace. She began her attempt to scream in what i assumed was both pleasure and pain, but the noise level was choked off by the massive hand of Paul. This made him increase the pace even more, her eyes looking like they were rolling back.He pulled out and stood up, her body collapsing back on the poof. He grabbed her hair. .which I took as being a good thing. I wasn't comfortable being a sex toy for guys after all I am a guy also, so why would I want to let another guy use me as his bitch. All of these thoughts ran through my mind as I walked home one Thursday evening. As I passed an alley way some one called out 'David, come here', at first it didn't register than it hit me like a ton of bricks. Back in the alley way stood Jerome in the shadows, I thought about running, but Jerome know where I lived. I glanced. . I think I’m gonna take a shower,” he said, gesturing over his shoulder towards the stair.His mother simply nodded, and he saw a single tear run down her cheek and drop onto the table of pictures as her hand lifted another, this one taken of the three of them at a Cowboys’ game, their faces glowing with happiness. He saw her bottom lip quivering, as another tear joined the first, and then another.Unable to control himself as well, Mitch took her in his arms and held her, as a normal boy would.