She was my mother and gave me a chance at life. When I called home they told me they had enough money to cremate her and that was it. I never returned...home again. I let her so called friends have her belongings.My sex life was a wild one. I fucked women from just about every ethnic group. I do have to say that I didn't find a lot of difference among them. Sure, some were a hell of a lot better in bed than others but it had nothing to do with race. There never was any love so it was always just. “Well ahh… no. I guess not” Harry answered. It wasn’t like there were a lot of choices.Right away Mandy pulled her top up over her head then reached behind for her bra snaps.While Sam was undoing the buckle on his belt he announced “We always sleep in the nude. Hope you don’t mind. It’s healthy”.“Well…ah... it’s your house. And when in Rome, do as the Romans. So they say…” Harry said as he unbuckled his belt.“I get the middle. Oh wow. A handsome man on either side of me. Oh and they’re going to. You know, my little Daniel,” her ten year-old son shared the same name as me, except he went by Dan or Daniel and I went by the more juvenile Danny, “I used to put him in the corner and it would work. He’s a good boy. Good boys get good boy punishments. Maybe you just need something severe.”“Like what?” I hesitated to ask.“Well...” she almost hesitated too. I sat beside her to make her feel at ease and assert the privacy held between us. “You’re a different boy, Danny. Your brain works in. I move my mouth back up to his, and press a kiss to his lips, but Cody being Cody, decides to rub his hips up against mine, and I end up moaning into his mouth. I pull back to hiss out of pleasure, so he wraps his arms around me and keeps doing that. I can’t deny it feels nice, so I let him do it for awhile, the friction getting me rather needy. He whines when I push his hips down and hold him there though.I spread his legs and align myself, before pushing right in without preparing him. He.