” She asked, in a whisper, her breath caressing his neck. “Back in Russia.”The wave of memories swept on him in ways he didn’t expect. An enti...e life he thought buried, springing out to life on the tether of her jet eyes.He told her, about the dacha in Sochi. About mama cooking for hours, so that she had enough to fuel the ravenous hunger of a day out in the freezing mountains. He told her about the fire in the chimney papa always kept going. He told her, about falling asleep on the thick. "And then it was inside me, spreading me apart. It seemed huge, parting my tunnel and filling me completely. The unusual curves of his cock made it feel extraordinarily thick, stretching me, filling me. It felt good to be so stretched, though. It felt very good.I could recall my exact words, too: "Ohmigod! No. Oh, George... you're so deep... its right in me!... oh fucking me... oh George... You're fucking me!"And then he really, really was fucking me. His thrusts had an abandon born of sheer. She was the type of girl who would hope for a MRS degree from college. Tim was supposedly the slow one, but it sure didn’t sound like it. Based on what they were staying, he was going to own a house, or at least half of one, before getting out of high school!“It’s one o’clock. We can call the Realtor, visit the property, and get back in time to clean the offices.”“Why don’t you call the Realtor and get him to meet us at the property? We should also see about making an appointment with a. Frank fingered Jake’s ass and then he made Jeb lick his finger. Jake did the same after he fingered Frank’s asshole.When Brad saw how slippery my hole was, he pushed a finger and played with me for some time. He stretched me good and pushed a second finger sending me to heaven again. The twinks took turns sucking him and me. While I was with my legs up and two thick fingers in my ass, the doorbell rang. Jake opened and in came Markus, a tall black guy I often saw at my gym.“Sorry, I am late,”.