P. texted.“Hey Bubba, you make it home OK?”“I think so,” I text back.“What the hell does that mean LOL”.“Tell you tomorrow” I text. �...Nobody there spiked the drinks, did they?”“Naw, you OK?”“Yeah P, I’ll call you tomorrow if you’re gonna be home”.“Hell, I’m here every day,” she sent back.I sat Bunny on the floor and opened the fridge. ‘Do rabbits really like carrots,’ I wondered. I felt Thorns nudging my leg. I looked down, she pushed Bunny towards me with her nose. I sighed and picked up Bunny.. Going through their pockets, I collected their wallets, keys, money and cell phones plus anything else that they had on them. Everything went into one of the evidence bag that I normally carry.Returning to the house through the back door, I returned to the living room to disconnect and remove the ten gauge.First rule: NEVER go through your own ambush zone until you’re sure it’s safe again.While I knew both barrels had fired and the gun was empty, I didn’t live through seventeen years in the. Just as I started to object, it found my bung hole and was pushing against my outer sphincter muscle ring. I cried out in protest only to have my face sized and another cock jammed into my throat. My eyes bulged as I gagged and coughed trying to catch my breath and struggle to accept the invading monster at my bung and the snake like dick trying to get down my throat. The mammoth dick head at my butt hole parted my anal muscle ring and slid into my anal sphincter muscle tube. Tears spring from. It was in a small community, mostly older couples with k**s alot older than myself but eventually more people my age or close moved into the neighborhood. There was one that was VERY special. Yes a family of four with two daughters ( one in my class) moved in just two houses away. With me going through puberty, I was REALLY excited about that! Of course it didn't hurt anything that she had " blossomed" right before they moved in and she was easily a " D" cup which all of the guys in my class.