.. but I don’t recognize the name on the sign. All the rest of the houses on my one block street are gone.We passed through Lansing on the way back ...o Belleville. Everything is gone ... REO is a big grassy field ... torn down and remade. All the places I used to go.They say, you can never go home. But that isn’t true; home went away. Trash took over.In Belleville, we went to Charlie’s home. To use a much used cliche; OMG!Saunas; not one, not two, but three. One for mom and dad ... and 10. I was never fucked in my ass and this was my first time. I guess Trudy knew it since she was good at reading people.She took some lube and started to finger my asshole a bit, stretching and preparing it for the dildo. She fingered me in my ass with two of her fingers for a few minutes as I moaned into Emma’s mouth.Emma’s face was completely covered in my saliva since I was spitting and licking it continuously. As Trudy was done stretching my asshole, she finally decided to go with it. She. Starting at the base, he moved along the shaft up to the head, covering it with his palm before sliding his hand back down to his balls. He was so excited it didn’t take long. His balls pulled up tight, his body tensed and he shot his first load hitting Michelle on her chin and tits. Patrick kept stroking his cock until his second load squirted out on her tits. Leaning forward, holding his cock over her tits, he squeezed the head milking out more of his cum letting it drip on one of her. Larry was completely nude kneeling on the floor with his battered bottom upraised and his forearms resting on the rug. His buttocks showed many welts, some fresh and some faded by different degrees.The big blonde Inga was dressed in a tube top which was barely able to restrain her large breasts. Her bottoms were what looked like a pair of sleep shorts with an elastic waistband. She was yielding a short leather instrument that I think was a riding crop. It certainly made noise when it hit.