When we walked in the door, Ben stopped pushing the vacuum cleaner, shut it off, and stared.“He hates it,” Bink said sadly.“Don’t either,” h... stated. “Just kind of a shock. You’ve always looked different. Different than this. Different than each other. You’re both too cute to be safe around me.”He held his arms open. I know that’s for Bink. I know he’s assured that I’m okay. I sent a thought to him. That usually works. Oh, sure, maybe it really IS telepathy. More likely, it’s because of seven. I felt Willie E. substance forth up and ooze from my ruptured anal opening down my thighs and hear the guys say '...look at that...that ass is cumming...' My inner and outer anal muscle ring had surrendered to the invading organs and put up little resistance to their invading action. The guy in my bung soon shot his load in my butt crying out '...I'm breeding this bitch, I'm breeding this bitch...' He pulled from my butt causing a huge amount of air to escape making an obscene sound. As he. What did Billy like? What did two men do together when they made love? I knew how to serve and service Tony, but he never did anything to me -- I almost didn't want him to. But, with Billy, I wanted his hands and mouth everywhere on me. I wanted his cock, too. And, I wanted to be inside of him, too. In his mouth and, yes, in his ass as well. Yes... that's what I wanted. That's where I wanted him."Oh, Billy," I said, trying to catch my breath as his mouth worked down to my chest, "I need you. I. Mom told how after Dad had come back from a trip a few years ago she had found a pair of blue and silver boxer shorts in his bag and the front of them were stiff with dried cum. She said that he must have worn them while having sex as the cum was on the outside as well as inside and that she had washed enough of their underwear over the years to know what she was talking about. Dad just sat speechless as Mom continued to talk. Now that she had started it all just poured out and there was no.