Riya was almost overcome in his arms, she felt secure and loved, and her heart opened in return to him.She was anxious that he didn’t feel that she ignored him when Shreyas came to her bed and took her attention away from him.“Honey. I’m sorry, before, when we were in bed. Shreyas came in. I had to.”He knew instantly what she was talking about. He tried to hide his disappointment, but she could feel it in him.“It’s ok mom, honestly, it’s ok.”“Oh Honey, you are such a good boy, and you are my young man.”She tightened her arms around him, and she felt his arms tighten around her, and they relaxed into one another.“Honey, if you like. I can. you know.”“Really mom? Here?”“No, not here, I don’t want to wake Shreyas. I just want to be with you, honey. Come with me”She quietly got up from the bed and he followed her into the guest room, where there was always a bed made up. She turned down the covers, sat on the bed and patted next to her.“Here hon, sit here, now we are alone, and this is. As I came out of the bathroom and was putting back on my thong he wanted to know where I was going. I said home, I had work in the morning. He laughed a little and said we were not done. When I turned around, I saw a camera set up and two of his friends sitting in the living room with huge erections. Not like Roger, but big and blacker than coal. I said no way! I could not handle any more tonight. I now realize where the shoes came from, how stupid. They pilled me on the couch and started a night of carnage on my body. I was made to straddle one, while one stood up and I sucked his really fat cock. He was small. It basically fit across my hand but was as fat as a can of soda. I was just trying to get this over with and tended not to enjoy it. They switched places and the guy with the really fat cock sat down. I was not going to take it and started to cry and scream. They tied my hands behind me, got some KY jelley and slid me down on his dick . I almost died. It was tearing me apart.
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