I heard him yell out " thanx for cleaning my room mom" iyelled thorugh the room your welcome i heard him laugh i thought i just said ''your well cum...' i thought i couldnt stop thinking about nasty things all nite i tossed and turned.The next day i heard a KNock on my bedroom door " Mom Im going to school now can u clean my room for me again?" i thought what? why the change of heart, im caught....i went out of my bedroom for the first time sinece yesterdays embarressment.I walked around he. I looked up at his handsome face, and was disappointed to see he had his eyes shut tight. My mouth was giving him pleasure, but he couldn’t bear to look at me. I continued to suck him, but I realized my mouth was just a hole for his cum. Just then I felt something hard and cold slide into my ass and I heard Stan laugh. I took my mouth off Paul and looked back. Stan had taken an empty beer bottle and put the neck in my hole. He smacked my ass with his beefy hand.“Don’t stop sucking my bro’s. In less than five minutes I had gone froman ecstatic pure high of pride in myself and my abilities to a pit ofshame and failure and ridicule. Yes, from the sublime to the ridiculous.Worse than ridicule when I thought about it. I felt used and abused. Akind of violation of the mind and spirit. One that I had brought uponmyself. It was all my own fault. Why had I let my pride get in the wayof granting her desires and wishes? Why had I made her set me up?It was because I was so weak and so easily. If there is any interested lady wanna enjoy with me then mail me on:Ab main apko jyada bore na karte huye sidha story pe aata hu, ye meri cousin sister (mama ki beti) ke saath jo pyar bhare pal beete the woh aapse share karna chahta hu,ye story thodi badi hai toh please bore naa hoke isko padhna.Uska naam roopa hai, vo mere bade mama ki beti hai. Woh dikhne me sundar hai aur uski figure 32-28-32 thi ush time,mai ek lauta bhanja hu mere 4 mamaon toh mujhe sab bahut pyar karte hai unke ghar me.