The mom who loved me the most now hates me. I am fit for nothing. I understood that I was wrong in my mind somewhere that since she has an illicit aff...ir with the old man Kistappa she would also allow me. I understood one thing that day that even a prostitute will not allow her son to even behave with her sexually. I wanted to beg her but could not even dare to speak to her. My days have turned into nightmares. My entire thoughts of having her vaporized in regrets. Now my eyes have stopped. He told the other three guys to hold me there, keep the whore still for me he said. I noticed the guy that just fucked me tossing the tube of anal eaze lube behind me towards the horse cock guy. Then, what felt like two fingers he began to smear the lotion in and around my asshole. I stood still on my own this time.I said to myself, numbing lube is not going to help, not with that size horse cock, he's gonna tear me apart. The guys holding me still spread my legs further apart. I felt his. They simply dissolved to nothingness, leaving the skin beneath smoothonce again.It felt like someone was gently rubbing her nipples, and very soon itlooked like it too, each point causing the fabric to tent and then movingaround almost comically as pressure built behind, as if moved byinvisible teasing fingers. They rubbing against the fabric and a littletingle shot down from her chest to her cunt. She squirmed a smiley,girlish squirm.Several seconds passed in this state with no further. 'Buenos Dias Popi.''Good morning dear, ' I answered.'PopiÉ. May I askÉ' she started hesitantly?'Yes, ' I answered, not really sure where this was going but having a guess.'Why do you get hard every morning?''Every morning? I queried, 'How do you know I'm hard every morning?'Anita grew silent as she immediately knew she had given something away. I was afraid she thought she was in trouble.'It's okay, ' I said, 'I was just surprised that you had seen me before.''I wake before you and sometimes.