It did not hurt that mom and dad were across the country - that they could not interfere in my life. This visit of mothers, was the first such trip to...my home - leaving dad at home with his books and his ever-present pipe.Let me describe my mother so you can appreciate a little of what was my life - outside of Robert and my relationship. She was a strong cold woman that needed to control all those around her. Her hair may have gone white and there was lines about her face but she can still use. The inside of the shop would make Willy Wonka jealous. It had candy of all types: sweet, sour, retro, crispy, crunchy, fruity, sticky, chewy, and nutty. Every delicious display made Stephana's mouth water with temptation. Her sweet tooth was on high alert like an all point bulletin."May I help you, Miss?" a nice, cute young man in front of her asked.She replied, "It's my first visit here. All of the sweets here look so tempting and so tantalizing." I'm Ross and welcome to Sugar Rush Sweets." He. I tried to suck it as best as I could but I have a gag reflex. He made me gag on it often, it seemed to make him harder. I was slobbering all over his cock, balls, and myself. He said something I did not hear so I stood up, he pushed me over the padded table and pushed that huge dick in my ass. I was moaning, well almost yelling, into my towel as this guy (#5) just used my hole with no regard for how I felt. It hurt, but I wanted it all and I wanted more cum in my hole. He rammed me like he. She seemed to be near tears. “Get in the truck, Miss!” I ordered. As the girl ran toward my truck’s passenger side, I told the two men, “You two get in that piece of shit and get the fuck out of here.” They didn’t seem too interested in arguing the point with me or my pistol. Both men jumped into the car and sped off. By the time the men were gone, the girl had gotten into the passenger side of my truck and closed the door. She was shaking with fear. She sat as close to the door as she.