He followed me to my condo, and in we went.I suggested a shower, and asked if he'd be more comfortable taking one solo, or if he'd like to join me. "W...atever you think" was his response. I took him by the hand, led him to the bathroom, and said "Undress me!" He blushed, gulped - so I took his hands and placed them on my belt. He quickly began to tug at my trousers, and I encouraged him to slow down. He was better with the belt, the hook on the waistband, and pulling down my pants. He needed no. Yeah. I have. But I don't think it really went very well, 'cause it seemed to be hurting her. She tried, but she just ... couldn't ... take me in."I knew what he was talking about. Fred was blessed with a bigger-than-average cock, but the BEST part was how thick it was. I always loved the way it just filled me up whenever he was fucking me. I could only imagine some poor girl trying to fit that thing in her ass without screaming in pain!"Oh, Fred ... you KNOW how good you fuck me when we're. "Withyou?" I turn around and look over his shoulder, "Or them?" "Us baby.That's my cousins." He looks at me a minute and I don't talk, just look athim. "Come on,gonna be ripe. You love it." He's touching me now, his hand on my leg,squeezing me. "I gottadate, can't fall down. Sorry." I smile at him, knowing he's not happy. Notafter the tongue thing. "Aww, fuckthat guy. He ain't here. He's makin you ride the fuckin bus? Fuck thatguy." He takes a drink of his beer. He's cute; neverhit a girl in. Joy never took the cock out of me; she just kept fucking me.I could not take any more of this. I got off the bed and went to the nightstand. I saw the other two cocks along with the tube of K-Y. I went back to the front of the bed. I hated myself for what I was about to do. My mind was screaming at me to stop, to fight this sick filthy urge. It was not a long fight. I am just like a thirsty dying person -- needing water. I could not help myself. God forgive me, I had to do it.I put the KY on.