"Monica DeVries." No!" June stared at her confidante in shock. Soon, her mouth turned upward and she began to chuckle. By the time the chuckle turned ...nto full-fledged guffaws, Abby had joined her laughter.After they wound down Abby took June's hand. "I can always count on you to get me out of a rotten mood. Thanks." Think nothing of it. Monica DeVries, huh? Who'd have thought it? Maybe you can introduce Monica to Kristin Strong?"That set the both of them off again.David's apartment was too. I mummbled and the hand frozethen I moved a bit and settled down figuring this was the way a drunk guywould act.I felt the cool breeze as they pulled the sheet back."jesus, he's huge" Bernie said "How big?" Tad asked and soon I feltsomething pressed against my cock. They were measureing it."Shit nobody could swallow that" Tad said. "How do you know?" Bernieasked. "maybe if they were drunk enough"."I'd like to see you try" Tad laughed and then I felt the warm mouthcovering my cock and sliding. I then spit in my hand, reached down and lubricated my penis, and prepared for entry into the first guy I had ever penetrated. I reached one arm underneath him to try and hold his waist still, as I maneuvered my cock around until it hit the target and the tip forced it’s way into his exceedingly tight rear hole. He let out one hell of a loud yelp when this happened, so I had to grab his face to muffle his cries for help. He did not want to let my meat in, so he tightened his butt muscles as. The half-drawn plastic curtain, between her and the other patient, bore creases from constant use. He couldn't see the face of the other patient, or that of the black-suited reverend attending to his or her last wishes.The hunting lodge was a place of death, and so was this hospital."I'm glad you came to see me, Sean," rasped the old woman. "It means a lot to me."Nothing in the room could shake the young man from his torpor. The feeling began even before he registered as a guest at the.