"I can't stop thinking about what happened." I'm gay," Tad announced as he folded another shirt. "And I'm going to come out."Mark gasped. "Dude, you c...n't do that to me! The guys on the team will give us so much shit!"Tad looked at him. "I'm not outing you, but I'm not gonna keep pretending. If you don't want to have a gay friend, then you're welcome to end things."Mark got up and paced around the room. "You don't understand. I've never been able to get off with a girl before. I lied about. I love to watch machinery and see how things work. I learned how to make beer yesterday and bale hay today. I pulled over. I was watching the tractor, scooping up the hay until a rectangular bale fell out the back. I was watching the baler, but then saw another tractor pulling a hay wagon. There was a younger lady driving the tractor and two women loading the bales onto the wagon. It took both of them to throw the bale onto the wagon and then after they had five or six up, they would climb up. She felt wonderful, she looked wonderful. “No, I’m all dressed, going to the grocery store, then the farmer’s market.” There had been a pause and Maritza had rolled her eyes, even as she rolled her hips, “Okay, I’ll send it right now. Bye honey, be careful. Love ya.”Then, while raking her clit over me, back and forth, Maritza had tapped away at her cellphone—her version of multi-tasking. “What the hell are you doing, little girl?” For the record, it still felt so damned good being up in. Finally Daniel poised his mammoth size cock head right against my aching butt hole. I grimaced in pain as Daniel slowly pressed against, I pleaded and begged as my anal opening stretched to accompany the enormous girth of Daniel's cock head. Bruce kneeling at my head held me firm, I clawed at his thighs and knees as Daniel steadily pressed more and more of his huge cock head into my rectal orifice. Bruce scooted closer to my head and lifted my face to his crouch and holding my head by the ears.