They were not to believe that she was participating.The guys started arriving at about 2pm for the key game of the week. As they came in, each noticed...the divider between the den and the kitchen. I had covered it with sheets and they couldn’t see it. I just passed it off as a separator for all our testosterone-enhanced yelling and screaming during the game. When all four who had RSVP’d were present, we sat down to start the game watching.The kick-off was coming up and I had devised my reward. "Because yesterday all I thought was I had a wild boy that I wasstruggling to tame, and now instead we'll be struggling to tame yourbig puffy hair. I know I brought you up in a household of only girlsand women but...." Mom," said Brian, hugging her. "Please don't do this. It's all on me,and no one else, ok?" I'm sorry," said his mother, calming down. "Maybe I drank too muchwine, but you have to understand how I'm feeling." You're an awesome mother," said Brian, looking at her getting tearyeyed. That thought prompted me to sit somewhat at a distance from any other subjects and I made a point of keeping my mouth shut even when a pretty young thing smiled at me with a tentative look that was unmistakably inviting.Eventually, the light above the entrance door blinked 432 – 432 – 432 with an incessant repetitiveness that bordered on neurosis. I put the silly “People” magazine down on the glass top table and walked into the inner sanctum with what I hoped looked the movement of an innocent. You know how it tears my flesh but that's the point, you want to see the pain you inflict. i'm coughing and screaming beneath the pillow and the weight of your hand leaning on it as you ram the full length of your cock through my ass into my stomach.you roll me over, take the pillow case off the pillow and put it over my head so you cannot see my face. it is not worthy of being seen. my body is only good for one thing, there is no person, in your mind, just fuck holes to punish.you lift my legs.