..you're busting my butt...' Brad just grunted and continued to grind his penis into my aching bung hole. Brad rode me for an hour and a half before h... finally shot his load of man spunk into my butt. Brad was laying on my back breathing deeply as the door bell rung, Brad pulled his semi rigid penis from my bung and slapped my buttocks saying 'don't move, they want that pussy sloppy band ready to be fucked. Four guys between thirty and fifty came into the bedroom and quickly undressed, Brad. I agreed as I began to help undress her pert little body. As I undid her jean cut-offs, she lifted her sweet little ass off the couch and I slid them down. She had on these little white cotton bikini panties with small red hearts on them. I could see a wet spot in the crotch from her excitement. She pulled her t-shirt over her head to reveal a matched bra to her panties. She looked so sweet and innocent yet extremely sexy just sitting there in her undies.I got on my knees between her thighs and. There had to be something more to this, was this just another wet dream was I... "The shirt Billy, take it off." "I..." "If I told you to do the dishes Billy you would. Now listen to your mother and take your damn shirt off." Mom had said it in the exact same tone she would if I had given her a hard time, and I found myself immediately slipping my shirt up over my head, and tossing it on the floor. "There you go, now I can do this." As she spoke mom lifted her legs, and turning slightly on the. Tall, charming and most of all black. She froze as she gazed at him the first time. She half expected a woman. The first few sessions were easy going and relaxing just chatting about life. After those first few sessions I began to notice subtle changes in her behavior. Her sex drive went through the roof at first but despite my best efforts she wouldn't/couldn't climax which drove her even crazier. What was so easy before now seemed impossible. She confided in her shrink and be made.