This was clearly where police cars and trucks operated away from the main street, transporting their arrests away from public view. However, there sti...l was no entry, just another long row of boarded windows.I walked halfway into the alley until a recessed entry finally came into view. I approached it, however it was nothing but a fire exit. It was a solid metal door scribbled from top to bottom with marker ink and spray paint with no window or opening. There was no door handle to pull it. He demanded to know why Michael never came to claim his child. Isla had to explain that Michael did not know about Ryan until her grandmother’s funeral. That sent Thomas on another tangent about how Michael had a right to know and Isla had no right keeping his child away from him. Diane had walked over and touched Thomas’ arm and he instantly calmed down. He looked into her dark brown eyes and without saying a word, he knew what she was saying. Isla took note of her parents and realized that. As Bart’s hand continue along Casey’s thighs, his ass automatically tenses in the expectation that the big man will fondle him there. To his surprise though, Bart kneels behind him instead and starts massaging his legs. Casey sighs in pleasure as fingers reach the inside of his thighs, the massage getting slower and gentler. Now and then, the upper sides of Bart’s warm hands brush his balls and the lower curve of his ass. The big man is obviously waiting to see his reaction. Casey would have to. ”In my experiences with him, I had come to believe that maybe Paul was a bit of a pro when it came to gay sex, so it was surprising to hear he wasn’t all that experienced. I nodded and went to his backpack, rummaging around until I found a small blue bottle.“Use that and your fingers, first.”I liked receiving instructions, and was soon kneeling behind his still-waiting ass, my own cock tantalizingly close to its future destination. Paul sighed and pushed his ass out even further, accentuating.