“Don’t move,” he said as I lay on my stomach. Ross had a tube in hand, from which he was applying ointment to his cock. Bending over me, I felt ...im applying the ointment to my backside.“Have you ever been fucked before?” he asked, as a finger began prodding my hole.“No,” I answered.“Well, would you like me to take your cherry?” he asked.“Definitely,” I unreservedly replied.Ross climbed on top of me with his legs on either side of mine. Moving his body down his arms clamped the sides of my. He had to drive to Dallas to help set up her extravaganza at Cowboy Stadium and look into how his leg was doing. He should have gone to the VA a month ago. He had called Joyce to have lunch with her and Maxwell. Erin hadn't decided whether to go or not. The closer to the date of her Dallas show came, the less interested she was."And don't get it in your head that Widdle Ewin wants to fuck when we get home," she stated firmly."Okay!" Rick shrugged, as he drove on.This was the first time she used. The next couple of minutes melted away as the music faded into the background and her attention was on Bob kneeling by the hut.She was caught off guard as he suddenly looked over and held one finger up before mouthing, 'Do you have a minute?'Suddenly Bob was Hot Bob, again. If he hadn't told her his age she would have guessed there were only days between him and her. She panicked about her apparel but decided to open the side door."Everything all right?" she called, while as much behind the. He started walking through the door humming another tune. As he was about to disappear through the door, someone yelled “Lucian, clothes!”Looking down he noticed that his appendage was standing at an attention. Looking embarrassed he turned around to see Ericha, Liza and even Lindsay grinning widely.“Don’t start.” He waved his finger at them, making them giggle even harder.Lucian put the clothes he had on his back, white T-shirt, blue denim jeans and a short leather red and yellow jacket. He.