I didn’t like being coddled like a five-year-old. Thinking about it though, I was acting like one, and she was doing nothing but being nice. I took ...er hand and my nerves calmed. The feel of her hand in mine was soft and pleasant. I don’t know what I had expected, but it was nice.She led me inside saying, “I know my place is a pig sty, but really!” Once we were both past the threshold, she pushed the door shut behind me. The heat of the day was shut out, and some part of me, deep inside, felt. “What?”“That boot. Stuck to your foot, is it?”“It’s my foot. It’s well sore. I think I may have sprained my ankle.”“Bollocks!”Kurt wouldn’t look up. He was willing Damien to go away and leave him alone.“Why don’t you look at my dick again?”Kurt didn’t say anything. He felt ashamed that he was feeling this way about Damien. And he was blushing big time. He just sat there. Damien had caught him out. He knew how he felt about him. Then he pulled Kurt up from the bench and he saw his boner tenting. I told him that I would be there soon.It had stopped raining by the time we got to her house. Randi brushed her lips across my cheek. "See you later." Her firm but very soaked behind possessed a nice sway as she walked to her door.Mom and Dad were sitting in the front room. Mom launched herself at me. "I'm sorry." she said, wrapping me in her arms. I admit hearing "I'm sorry" is much better than hearing "go away".I hugged her tight. "I'm sorry, I hurt you. I love you." I know you do. I love you. I'd never had a cock all the way in my arse before, and they were going to try double penetration? I was actually fairly sure it wouldn't happen. That it physically coouldn't happen. My pussy and especially my arse were really tight....Phil pressed hard so that his cock suddenly entered through my sphincter. He followed up by hammering it immediately all the way up inside me. I could feel his balls slapping my arse cheeks, could feel the two guys' cocks working independently in my two raw.