He just looked at him. Then with a little peace in Dave's heart realized he wasn't judging him. "You having lusts?" Uhh, yeah." Do you think it's a sp...ritual heart problem?" I guess so." You know that God doesn't look at you as gay, right? That is just a label from the world. God looks into the heart. He loves you and loves anyone else who's 'gay' too." Really?" Yep. God's mercy covers everyone. Even you. You just have to realize that you as well as we all sin." Uh huh."Then Dave heard of. By that time, I didn’t bother on who’s it was. It felt so good. That made me lose my breath. A few seconds later, I realized it was my Daddy who was fingering me, demonstrating to his friend on what to do and how to do it to me. By then, I’ve lost my mind because I’m feeling amazing. I came in less than a few minutes. But I forgot the main thing… I was to ask permission before I came. By the time I realized, it was too late. ‘Who gave you permission to cum?’ my Daddy asked. ‘Did I say you can. The guys working my nipples started to really go to town, now biting and pulling them! The guy sucking my balls stopped and then I felt a paddle slap them hard! My cock wilted and the strap on my ass continued at a faster and harder pace.After a good 15 minutes the strap stopped but the nipple bites continued. They were laughing and joking, Troy telling them I could take his cock in one push! Now someone found my large butt plug and tried to shove it up my ass. Thank god I had put some lube in. Flyblown sidekicks ensured their privacy protecting the perimeter while invited newshounds phoned their copy in on mobiles. The crew sat in a knot on the other side playing drinking games with the seemingly inexhaustable supply of liquor. Someone started the traditional food fight and soon sausage rolls and cream cakes were winging backwards and forwards between two warring factions.The band felt good tonight. Partly it was relief they could now finally take a break. Also, they felt close, that.