Don’t even bother to take that bottle out.”That was the best offer that I had had in a very long time. After undressing I lifted her legs up onto ...y shoulders, she lifted her hips off the sheet, and I rammed my cock into her, expecting her to cry out and complain. She didn’t complain one bit. Those football players must have really opened her up.So as she laid on her back I ravaged her asshole while I thought about every woman that had ever turned me down for anal sex…including my own wife. In. We promised each other we'd share our first experience." Does this mean you are breaking up with the rest of the group? Starting an exclusive relationship? How does everyone else feel about it?" Wow! That's a lot of questions. Um ... We're not breaking up. We are explicitly not becoming exclusive, but at the same time, it's not a one-time thing. I'd guess that we'll be seeing a lot of each other the next few months. And I'm not rushing out to be with a lot of others just because I'm not a. I think at first it was really not so much about sex as just fun. But then we discovered how good it felt when our dicks and balls touched, so after that we forgot the string & would rub our dicks and balls together and that felt so good. I always got a boner right away and so did my buddy, even though we were very young. We had lots of other games, so I won’t go into them all. But one I remember, and liked to do with a different boy, happened when we discovered a plastic tube, sorta like a. ”Then I heard a familiar voice, it was Father McNamara, the young Irish Priest that so many women in the church literally drooled over. Damn my panties were getting wet as I began sobbing out my sad story of lust, incest, and lesbianism.Father McNamara remained calm and spoke with compassion as he related the repentance that I would be required to fulfill to achieve absolution. I eagerly agreed to the terms of absolution.Then Father McNamara suggested that I return after the Confession sessions.