I could feel my orgasm build. It was going to be big. The boy's hand started to move faster, faster...White cream exploded from the tip of the boy's c...ck and I heard him grunt. I had already been fantasizing about that cock being inside me, and seeing it spurt like that made me wonder how it would feel for that gush of semen to splash my insides. I came hard on my fingers, gasping, almost losing my balance. I somehow managed to keep my eye lined up with the peephole, watching as smaller, weaker. "You have to help me, Steven. Look what they're turning me into!" I had cumdripping from my chin, in my hair and sliding out of my ass and down mylegs. My thong was stretched and twisted around my waist, half ripped bythe crazed black men who fucked me and used it to hold on while they rodemy ass like some sort of perverse rodeo."I need to think. I'll be back later this week and I'll see what I can do."I find myself once again on the floor, dripping cum from every hole, havingserviced a crowd. She turned to me and stared. And stared. Her jaw was clenched. Every muscle in her face was drawn tight. In my entire life I had never seen her so angry. I was about to cry. Guys don’t cry.“Did ... you ... hurt ... her?”Each word spoken slowly, distinctly, her voice thick and lower than I’d ever heard before.Hurt Sam? Was she nuts? Wait. Stop. She doesn’t understand.“Mom, no! I love her. I could never hurt her.”Now I was crying. Jesus. This was a total disaster. Mom continued to stare at me.. It's sexy and sweet, but quick. You rub my shoulders while I finish, and when I get up to put things away, you sit down on the desk and cross your legs. When I sit back down I notice you're wearing a skirt, and your legs look, as always, incredibly sexy. I still have a few things to do, but your legs are distracting me. You kick off your shoes and your foot finds its way into my lap. You're being very subtle, which is turning me on more than you can imagine. You spread your legs at one point.