That's when she said, "I'll find a way to make it up to you." The basketball season was over by the time I turned eighteen in April and everyone was ...ooking forward to graduation. The guys gave the Hose a birthday/bachelor party on a Friday night at Stan's. We used the pool, watched some porn flicks and drank a few beers from the stash located in the garage frig. Stan was already eighteen and bought a couple of cases of Old Style for the occasion. I'm not a drinker so two beers were all I. I could feel my hole starting to expand around his head, I was loving it. It didn’t take long until my hole had expanded all the way and was now hugging tightly to his hard cock. He kept on pushing until he couldn’t get any more in. I could feel his cock stretching my insides, pushing every tight muscle aside as it made itself fit. Paul then grabbed my hips tight and began to slide his cock out, not all the way, and then pushed it back in again. I couldn’t help but moan as he pushed it. Waive it. You’ll be VERY happy!”“For a few hours, and then I’ll feel very bad. I need to get back to the house.”“I think he’s turning gay! He prefers the company of men!”I chuckled, “You’re persuasive, but not persuasive enough. I’ll stop in and check on the kids later.”Sarah dropped her arms and let me leave the coach house. I was certainly tempted, but as I’d said, that rule had served me very well, and I wasn’t about to violate it.August 19, 1991, Chicago, Illinois“Aren’t you due very soon?”. The tall, well dressed man entered the brig with an air of confidence around him. Mary instantly felt the sensation of the man having Second Sight, the ability to sense demons and see them even when they chose not to be seen. Mary stayed in her human form deciding there wasn’t any use in trying to intimidate the man. Instead as he walked across to stand in front of her she followed his movement putting a scowl on her face the entire time. The man stood before her and stared. Neither spoke as.