That familiar voice, the one that sounded like his parents both cursing and condoling him simultaneously. ‘I told you that some day they would find ...ut that you are a fraud and a nutcase, one that needs to be locked up.’ ‘Not now,’ he whispered to himself as a second man came into sight. This one was filthier than the first. Howe reached back into his pocket and found a second metallic object, one that gave him such comfort when the voices came. ‘Hate to do this to you, friend,’ the first man. Make Mommy cum! Make Mommy cum!” she was getting louder and louder as I let my tongue slide along her wet slit and flick against her clit. Her body began to shake when I pushed two fingers up inside her while at the same time I bite down on her swollen button and nibbled on it. “Fuck me baby, fuck me! Make Mommy fucking cum you filthy little fucking whore!” her hands grabbed my head as she began to cum. I felt the warmth of her juices against my mouth and tasted her sweet cum. When her orgasm. Then there was a knock at the door and a new friend was there.The new guy, Jonas, was a little rougher, choking me out a bit with his thick cock inside my mouth and pinning my hands behind my back. Then he banged the hell out of my ass as two of his friends pinned my arms back, I could not stop it now if I wanted. Soon the new guy started to tremble and I felt a huge load of cum shoot out and slide inside my now sore anus. Quickly, his cock was replaced by another one, because all they wanted a. My glib, tongue-in-cheek, diatribe sounded hollow, even to my ears. Saying it so many times, to so many people, I had almost come to believe it myself until Becka’s pretty face reflected the true depth of my deceit. I found my eyes darting around the table, and the room, searching for some hiding place from this woman. I wanted to hole up in dark cave where I might examine my life: a search for some thread of purpose or reason. A lump pushed itself up inside my throat. As if the gods heard my.