She had noticed that I was paying more than alittle attention to her story. “I went from a socialsmoker to a regular smoker over that summer. I ...tartedto come out of my “shy” shell, and my Virginia SlimsLights menthols were always there. They were a part ofwhat put me in the “popular” group at home, the onesthat smoked and did all the “bad” things.” “I only smoked Virginia Slims Lights menthols, though.Sometimes I’d smoke the ultra. I'm just getting her ready for you," she said pulling the buttplug out of mom's asshole.I watched mom gasp as her rectum, stretched wide, started to close. I sauntered in our bedroom. The sheets had been changed to all white. There was a bottle of champagne, chocolates, and a full dinner cart on the side.I kicked my shoes off and loosened my tie. Then I sank back into the bed and closed my eyes. After what seemed like an eternity, I heard the girls entering the room.I opened my eyes and was. " I told him as I stuffed the panties soaked with his pre-cum in his mouth.I started rubbing the tip of my cock on his ass, and he began trembling below me. I'm sure he knew that ass soon as my cock entered him there was no going back.I took my time, teasing his little boy pussy. I would start to put pressure on his entrance then pull off and start rubbing my dick between his cheeks again.Pretty soon he started pushing his hips back at me whenever I would play with his hole. I finally gave. . and it became apparent to me that this wasn't something that I could continue very long... the sensations, the powerful buildup inside me, it felt like it was coming from the core of my being....Sure, at that point in my life, I had played with myself probably hundreds of times. But this was different. This was someone else doing it to me. And it was my buddy Ken, who I'd known for years, and never talked about anything like this... and it just felt like I was going to explode...I.