At first that's what it seemed like as we both started to grope, tried to pin each other against the wall and clashing our bulges against each other. ...oon we started to peel each other's clothes off not neglecting the need for our cocks to clash through the process. What we thought we weren't going to allow to happen was exactly what we did: we manhandled each other and loved it. Fully nude now he wrapped his arms around my waist and I cupped his well rounded butt checks and pulled him against. They were huge but I managed to take them in both at the same time.” “You got a double ice-cream from him,” I said, smiling. “If you say so… And he was jerking his cock while I was blowing his balls! Huge drops of pre-cum dripped onto my face and I could smell his strong scent!” “What did the other clown do?” “He was standing beside us and was jerking his huge cock! The head of it touched my cheeks sometimes and it was warm and hard. And at one point he grabbed my hair and pulled me from. He was in first grade, and the world was a wonder to him. He told me about what he’d learned that day and I couldn’t help but smile. He was a good kid and even if I had to sacrifice, I made sure he had good clothes and shoes to wear to school, and money available when he needed it for special things like the field trip to the aviary. By the time we were done playing, Gail had a meal put together. We ate a lot of mac and cheese and hot dogs, but we didn’t go hungry.I never got around to telling. ”I slowly opened the door. Before I could full open the door his long arm snaked out and grabbed me by my throat. He pinned me to the wall and kicked the door closed. “What’s with the T-Shirt?” His hand closed my throat, I couldn’t respond. He saw the fear in my eyes. He loosened his grip, came in close and kissed me gently. He whispered gently in my ear, “Just go with it Baby. You know what to say if it is more than you can take.” I think, “So this is the way we are going to play.