We ran ourselves ragged while the others cleaned the house and got prepared other the meal. We were in charge of food. Jack went for wine for the toas...s. Paige showed me how to make good piecrust but Nora and Jane stayed close and oversaw the production; they had little to straighten us out on. I had to roll some girls to bed that night but I was just as bad. My stomach hurt but I felt good to be with those I loved.The next Friday night though I was back on the bus to Toronto. This time I got. "You gonna finish this big boy? Huh? Or just tease, Huh. Waddya gonna do?" Shirley teased.With that, I unbuttoned her jeans and grabbed her panties and jeans at the same time then pulled them down to her thighs. I dove into her pussy getting at her as much as possible. With her legs constricted by her jeans she couldn't spread her legs but I was able to lick her and nuzzle her button till she was squeaking and bouncing her bottom up and down. Luckily her coat was long enough so her bottom was. Then by the end of high school, I was sucking cock, not a lot mind you, but enough to get a small rep and satisfy my phallic cravings. In college, away from home, I sucked a lot of cocks, some on a regular basis. I found that touching, stroking and eventually having a cock in my mouth was therapeutic for me.Now to the crux of the question. Why do I crave cock?Cock is hard; it throbs and pulses. Cocks comes in many colors and each one is unique. Many are many types of cocks. Short and round, fat. A couple weeks later my two friends told me their dad's were going to fuck my mom again Saturday night and their two uncles would be there too. I was late getting back home and when I laid down next to my black friends, I saw mom on hands and knees, a cock in her cunt, another cock in her ass and she was sucking a third black cock, dad was filming, John taking pictures and fourth blk man was standing beside moms head rubbing his dick on her cheek. She started moving her mouth back and forth.