And, sure enough, right at the exact time when the bus reached the next stop, Myra took my hand again and dragged me off the vehicle. What awaited me ...as a sight that did not surprise me: the entrance to a hotel. It does not take an expert to know what it means to be led to such a place. “I am not going to return home alive, am I?” I said to no one as I let out yet another sigh, ready to accept my fate most cruel. OoO After unlocking the door, Myra did not spare a single second to observe the. . my son Ben!I had no idea he would be home! ... And at first I thought he looked in pain?In one hand he held my panties while with the other he held a very large cock and he was masturbating!Well for those who heard what happened in the following 20 minuets, you will know the humiliating shame I felt after Ben had coerced me into sucking him off!I had retreated to the bathroom – staring at my self in the mirror as the shame descended.But what made it so much worse, was knowing I had reached my. She was communicating with her eyes, her hands, her body. Again, he pressed his body to hers, this time unencumbered by any clothing. Taisha wrapped her legs around him, pulled him to her closer, tightly. The moisture between her thighs provided the lubrication that drove her to distraction as he slid his penis between the folds of her beautiful, engorged, slippery lips. “Make love to me!” she said.Aaron didn’t need to be told twice. He needed this more than she did at this point. He. If you are not comfortable with the same, then I would rather suggest you go and read a story within your comfort zone.Chapter 2:I lay there along with my mom, naked, hearing the tales of her childhood.Narrated by Amy:It all started when I just graduated out of my 12th grade. I was young, beautiful and just like any other teenage girl. Horny!I was surrounded by my 3 brothers, Charlie, Ryan, and Adam. Charlie was 1 year older to me whereas Adam and Ryan were 2 and 3 years elder to me.