At 23 he was the youngest of nine children. Raised on Manchester United football, a deep love of the rich history of his country and more than a passi...g fascination with witchcraft, Duncan was not your average Englishman. His family had been practitioners of the Craft for more than 14 generations. With each generation one child would be born with the gift manifesting stronger than the rest. Everyone in the family had powers, but Duncan was the blaen* this generation, understanding and. "Strangely enough they each settled into almost the same post workout routine as always. The only real difference was that this time, when Clay was fantasizing about his mom in the shower, she was in her shower fantasizing about him too. His cock felt so good inside her that she couldn't help but want it there again.By the end of the night Clayton was mildly confused. He was certain that he had fucked his mom after their jog, but with all of his masturbation and fantasies of her, he was. Andhave fun! You know...uh, with the laundry, I mean. Oh..and I'll tell youmore about Brian later. And don't worry about it. It's really no bigdeal. I'm totally OK with it. And, like don't you think he looks awesomein my uniform? Well not as good as me...but not bad for a fourteen yearold guy! haha Later! Bye!" With that she winked at him and skipped out.He stood there, almost in a trance. Oh lord, what is she trying to? Oris she doing anything? Does she really know what she's doing? But. He was a black guy. Had 25 to 30 lbs on me and a little taller. He asked me if I had a car or someplace we could go.I pointed towards my car and said im parked right there. We got in and he gave me directions to his place. I was a little skeptical but he was a nice enough guy so we went in. To my surprise there was three more guys. I finally knew I was in trouble when he introduced me as a littlewhite cock slut. At that point in my totally inexperienced sex life the only thing I ever sucked on.