If so,what is mother is tasting..If father returned and brought something like fried rice..Why they didn’t call me to join them.There were so many q...estions in my little mind..So I peeked inside the room while opening the door-curtain slowly..Oh my god.. I couldn’t believe my own eyesmother is sucking his huge black cock..No no..It was not my father but he was our next door neighbour uncle called ananda.. Oh she was better and wilder than ruwani..While mother was sucking, uncle-ananda got her. . like we were ... last night." Her eyes were huge when she asked me to either screw her brains out, or sleep naked with two gorgeous women and pretend to be a eunuch.I was back where I was the first night I slept with Constance. I was the guy attending a platonic sleepover ... and that guy never got laid.Coward that I am, I caved in immediately and kissed her tears away, saying, "Of course I will respect your wishes. You are completely in control of your body. Not me, and you don't need to ask. Im 6ft 6 with broad shoulders, six pack and muscular thighs. I have dark green eyes that turn light in the sun, a manly nose and thick lips. Ive always kept myself to myself apart from when Im with friends partying. As a well know producer I earn good money and I love my job. Rachels story I guess from a young age I knew I was different. As I got older all my friends liked boys and I didnt even pay them any attention. My friends thought I was a late developer and so did my parents but little. A burning purpose. "Come," she whispered to me, pulling me in and pressing her lips into mine. Her lips were delicious, tasting of something that I could not quite name, and her kiss was exquisite. There had been a faint spark the moment our lips had touched, and it seemed to grow even stronger as we kissed. A strange chill shot through my entire being, followed with a wave of complete disorientation. As she finally pulled away from me, I was still dazed and confused. I was even more startled.