I was suddenly being groped by what felt like a dozen sets of hands, it was incredible having so many hands, fingers and mouths all over my body whils... still stood on the driveway for all the neighbours to see.Paul then instructed them to take me into the house.When I entered I was shocked to see several other black boys from the same school as my son all sat around waiting for me to enter.I was taken into a room, bent over the arm of the sofa, then the first BBC entered my pussy, then someone. I lowered my head to her blouse and inhaled. It smelled of her. Not just her perfume but actually of her. What she had washed with and her own body'd smell from a days work. I went to lift her jacket off the hanger to get at her blouse better but it slid off the hanger as I did. As I awkwardly tried to put the jacket back on the hanger with one hand (the other still stroking my hard cock), it again fell.This time I noticed a slight bulge in the inside pocket. I slipped my hand in and felt soft. I helped Carol a little, did a little schoolwork, read a bit more about day trading, and generally killed time until Mom and Dad were both home.Mom was the last one home. She gave me the documents I needed (bank stuff mostly), and checked on dinner, which she pronounced as good as she would've made, which pleased Carol and me.Important dinner stuff having been finished, I called a family meeting. When everyone was gathered, with Mom, Dad and Carol all pretending to be curious, and Donna not. . and I say "yea, sorry I am getting fucked, youre welcome to watch"... so the bathroom door was open and I was getting fucked in my ass, and this random guy is watching us and getting hard... he eventually takes out his cock and starts jerking off watching me getting fucked like the slut I am. My asshole was getting stretched by his huge dick and it was so painful, I was tearing up. He was almost tearing my asshole apart. It was a mix of pain and pleasure and I was about to cum again. I put my.