"I'll say. But that's good–I'm sure you know how to use every inch!" she said."Well you can tell me when we are done," I said."Oh, I'm sure you will...know how you're doing as we go along, James. I'm kinda noisy when I'm having a good time!" she blushed."No problem, Bobby is out like a light. You could drive a fire truck through the living room with its siren going and he wouldn't even roll over! That boy could sleep through a plane crash!" I said."Yeah, I usually just let him sleep where he is.. Younger gay men think, touching 40 or even mid 30’s was old or at least over the hill. Dominick was 46, in perfect shape, fit and had more sex in him than any 20 years old. His cock could drill a hole of his own in the gay boys but if nobody was willing to give him a chance to at least show his special 10 incher, 10 pounder cock and still very tight and snugly ass; he could not have a cock to fuck him. He had his profile on the internet but even after having mentioned clearly that he needed Top. He turned around, rubbing his bruised arm, and saw Heather and Diane restraining a furious and cursing Melinda, her booted foot swinging at Richie. Richie still brandished the fist with which he had punched Jason. "What the FUCK?!" Richie bellowed. "What the flying FUCK are you doing?!"Ned frowned. "While I think Richie needs ta take a sip from the ol' Well o' Chill, I kinda agree with the sentiment."Jason was losing what little emotional control he had managed to establish. He thrust an arm at. She had waited for so long, denying herself the pleasures of youth for undeserving parents and some godless priests. Today she wanted it all. All. She wanted all those things she had heard about some many times from her school friends. All the things she had had a glimpse of from mocking and provoking emails and text messages. All the things her own mind had fantasized. She wanted to fuck them with all she had, with all she could; hands, pussy, mouth and ass. She wanted to fuck them so, and.