North of the lake, Mike slowed to turn up County Road 919. Shaundessy's Bait and Tackle at East Turtle Lake sold about five papers a week in the winte..., but made up for it with fifty a week in the summer, so it was worth the stop, only a mile or so off the main road. It took a minute to go in and deal with the papers, but a good five minutes to get out of there, shooting the bull with Emil over where the perch were biting and where the ice was still safe -- nowhere on the river or the smaller. Peter flipped me over so that I’m face down on the bed, and Peter with one firm thrust, put his cock in my asshole. At first it hurt like hell, but after a minute, I got used to his cock in my ass. Peter started to fuck me very slowly, a minute later, Peter started to fuck me a little harder, I told him that his cock in my ass felt better than I thought it would. Soon he started to fuck me harder, and I told him that I was starting to like this feeling of his cock in my ass. He then started to. Some men don’t like that, sorry to say, but mine do and I like it as well.” I could see a change in colour already. “I can’t suck my own Minora" she said, "so I’ve discovered that if I play sufficiently long enough with them, rubbing my vaginal fluid along side them it works equally well. Fingering for lack of a better word, but no penetration. Watch and learn” and with that she collected up a fingertip of fluid and traced out the out line of her lips. Occasionally she’d pinch one making. “Yeah. He ain’t married, but he live with his baby momma,” Damian added.“Oh?”“Yeah. He had asked me one time before I got married if he could bring a chick over.”“So you let him I guess.”“Yeah, she was bad. I ran into her in the bathroom and seen she had a dick.”“Goodness,” Nigel gasped. “Were you weirded out?”“Nah! I ain’t do nothin’ but shut the door and walk away. I asked him bout it a few days later.”“What’d he say?”“He just shrugged his shoulders and said she had some good ass.”“Cool.”“Can.