Reaching down, she un-buttoned and un-zipped me then started to stroke my rock hard cock through my underwear. Sheryl was still nuzzling my neck while...I licked slowly around the shape of her ear. I whispered “suck it” and she immediately dropped to her knees. Pulling my pants and underwear down she grabbed my organ and plunged it down her gullet. Like mother, like daughter I thought. I was enjoying her oral attention too much, so I lowered myself to my knees and started another long French. You can feel the balls moving on there own as if there alive , and the whole sack jumps around in my mouth. listen to what a true slut iv'e become . i actually love the penis now . at first i was repulsed by it and now i crave it. the whole time these thoughts were going in my head i had forgot about another head of mine but those hot african mouths on my white panty boy cock woke me up. they were swathing my cock and balls with a lot of viggor. my cock was being assaulted by these dueling. I looked around half expecting my father to be standing there, but of course he wouldn't be. Once he was drunk and asleep not even a bomb would shift him. I turned back to Anne and Connie. "While Michael and I are doing that the pair of you can clean the carpets."No more than a minute after I had cleaned and bandaged my wound and Michael and I had completed the job in the shed we were on our way back to the house and racing in the direction of a scream. I moved with practiced stealth as Michael. They began to whip me, my thighs, buttocks and back as I screamed in agony and struggled, trying to escape, but the women held me down firmly. My screams attracted other people walking down down the path and soon there were five other men and two other women gathered in the clearing to watch my beating. The men took their cocks out and wanked gently as the beating continued, my body was covered in raised red welts from my neck to my knees after over thirty minutes of severe thrashing. Then they.