I'd been thrown onto the mattress on my back, my legs were pushed over a set of shoulders and a cock rammed up me, no prepara...ion just straight in to the hilt, the only lubrication being what I had applied before leaving home, just luck I suppose. As I opened my mouth to complain, a large cock was forced into it and I got my first spitroast of the night, as hands grabbed my cock and balls and nipples and twisted . I become a prisoner of her make over session. She was freakingout and thought if I looked as girly as possibly that she could fool mymom into thinking I was just some normal girl. I thought it was badidea.I was nervous when my mother walked in. She just went about herbusiness in a usual fashion, assuming I was one of Alyssa's friends.What a complete joke that I should pretend to act like I was just someaverage teen-age girl. I was sixteen year old guy sitting in my ownliving room in a mini. He bites my lip and arousal sparks through me, dispelling the last of my nerves. I pull him down onto the bed and sit as he straddles me, hands roving over my back, my collarbone, my breasts, my stomach. He guides me into a vertical position and lies beside me, hands on my waist. My previous nervousness forgotten, I grab the belt-loops of his jeans and pull his pelvis into mine as I wrap my legs around his waist, aching for more. Jack strokes the hollow at the base of my neck before slowly. “We can do that on the way. No backing out now you’ve agreed. I hate drinking alone, even just coffee.”This confused her, as she didn’t remember agreeing to anything, but she didn’t want to make a scene, and after all, what harm could there be, right there in the supermarket where everyone could see? He did seem a nice man and had listened very carefully to her advice about the fish the previous week.When they got to the checkout she didn’t quite understand how, but her basket and his trolley.