Then he slapped my ass and told me to stand up, so i did... mmm, yes sir! he told me to bend over and hold on to the back of the couch. i did as he or...ered, he then slapped my ass again and said, spread those pretty legs for me, then he started rubbing his hard wet cock on my asshole, mmmm! i got on tip toes and backed into him cos i wanted his cock inside me, i needed it! he just slapped my ass and said, i'll tell you when you can get fucked baby, then he went back to rubbing the head of his. Because the situation was so awkward, she made the boys go home before I could finish and I spent the rest of the day listening to a lecture about the evils of "being queer."I thought things had died down when, a couple of weeks later, I had my friends over on another Saturday. Danny and I got on my mom's bed with Susan between us and she jacked us both off. But before she could finish, wouldn't you know it, my mom caught us again! So besides the lecture about "being queer," I also got a. Do you like my outfit?" I stammered an affirmative reply. She said, "Don't be afraid. I like you. Would you like to kiss me?" She stepped into my arms and tipped her head. I bent down and kissed her full lips. She began to breathe rapidly. Her tongue explored my mouth. My erection was pressing tightly against my briefs, seeking release. She pushed her mound atop my penis and dry fucked it while kissing me passionately."Oh, Pete! Take me here, on the floor. I want you inside me." She ripped at. Conversations were conducted in both speech and sign and sometimes both at the same time. Karen and I translated between the two different segments of the party, but all went well and we even saw some new friendships develop. Dad was manning the grill and the dogs and burgers disappeared along with macaroni salad and cake for dessert. The pool was in full use all day. There was a short game of water polo, but even that dissolved into a game of grab-ass. The party finally broke up when the sun.