I was finishing up when I felt a hand onmy ass. That in itself was not a problem but what was when the happeningwas he reached down further to get a h...nd full of pussy, but then he feltmy cock. He grabs me and says to his friends we got us a faggot pussyboy. He then grabs my cock and holds on and starts dragging me with him,the other boys follow. I am pulled into an old building a few hundred feetaway from where my car was. Then this guy who's got my cock tells me to geton my knees and he lets. "Like it?" my mother asked huskily."I love it," was my reply, after which I filled my own mouth with my saliva and closed an open mouth over my mother's, and flooded it with my oral fluids. She swallowed it all moaning heavily."Don't spill too much of it, I want a lot of that stuff in my hole. You know what hole I'm talking about, don't you?"I sure did."Your asshole." That's right," my mother whispered as she looked me straight in the eyes. "My shithole. My ass. My brown crease. My pucker. My. You grab me head, kiss me deeply and start to undo my pants. Pulling my hard cock out you gasp in surprise then quickly kneel and put your lips around it. You suck me all the way to my balls, then pull it out and spit on it, rubbing your saliva all over my cock. Standing up, you bend over pull your dress up and lean your hands on the wall exposing your sweet pussy to me. I slide my cock up and down, finding you already wet as I plunge into your pussy. I thrust into you hard, filling you up and. "My father picked up the phone and asked Theresa for the number to Jeanie's. She reluctantly gave it and he rang."How dare you talk to your sister that way!" the voice was heard."This isn't Theresa," my father said in an even voice."Oh. I'm sorry, who is this?" This is John's father." I see." Theresa has had a very long and trying day. I'm sure when this is all over; she will regret talking to her sister like she did." I'll bet Jessica had a worse day. She's been in bed alternating crying and.