I found out later, the two Brothers, made good over it by, a little oral between the two. The Man still, aggressively fucking my ass, was beginning to...get close to busting and, asking me on my knees, stuck his shit covered cock, deep, into my mouth. His load was massive and, filled my throat. He kept his cock rammed down my throat for almost a minute, cumming a bit, over and, over. He said, how much fun, my faggot ass was and, asked for my number mentioning that, he has a friend who, he likes. "Sam said, "Sounds great. I'm hungry and could use a couple more drinks."There was nervousness in the air as we went up to the room. I ordered some bottles and mixers along with some snack food and meals for everyone. We sat on the living room furniture and relaxed. I had on a pair of jeans and a sweater for traveling, and I tried to break the ice by asking where everyone was heading.Sam was at her destination. Corina was on her way to Boston and then on to other parts of the country. Judy and. I turned a corner and saw what I assumed was the door I needed. I banged on it, shouting her name, but it did not open. I rested my shoulder against the wood of the door, appraising its strength. It felt solid, beyond my ability to break down. But I was frantic by now, and I moved back and threw my entire weight against it. It did not budge. Repeatedly I launched myself at the door until there was the sound of running feet coming along the passage. Two men turned the corner and slowed to a walk. "It's time for your first lesson in putting on pantyhose."Even though I did as I was told my male past began to surface at that point as I wondered how she could be so cheerful about my learning to put on pantyhose. My stomach churned as I watched her.Mom opened a package of sheer light pink pantyhose. With a quick flip of her wrist she shook the silky fabric to unfold it. "First you have to roll the leg up to the toes like this," she explained as she demonstrated. Then she handed the dainty.