Bob plowed into Mike so hard that when their bodies met I was bounced up off the bed. Mike screamed and seemed to pass out as Bob pounded into his but...like a jack Hammer. Bob pulled from Mikes' rectum disgusted that mike had passed out, he grabbed my leg and spun me around so quick that I barely had time to straighten myself. Bob plunged into my dripping butt so hard that I thought he wanted to bust my butt open. I barely got my thighs together to soften the impact. I cried in pain as his huge. " It's kind of high up on the back of my leg and hard to get at. I'd have to drop my trousers and shorts." Hey, it's just us guys here. The wife is out. Here, I'll close the big door so the neighbors can’t see you." He is quite hesitant but, when the door is closed, he turns his back to me, undoes his belt, unzips his trousers and they fall to his boots. He then drops his shorts. I get to see his cute smooth butt.He puts some gel on his fingers, puts the tube down on the blanket and reaches. Chrystal hugged Madison, "Thank you for being such a good friend, the best there is." "Chrystal what has happened you and your dad are so close it must be bad for you to not tell him where you are." Madison said with real concern in her voice. "If I tell you it must not go out of this room, do you promise?" Chrystal asked. "Promise!" Chrystal began to tell Madison. "I love my Daddy in a much stronger way than I should do, so I wrote a diary of what I would like him to do to me. I really wanted. “Yes, I felt all right with the world again and I looked to follow the only lead we had, so, from Mortlake station, we changed trains at Battersea and headed for Denmark Hill Station.We walked up Denmark Hill with the sun behind us, staying on the warmer sunny side of the road. It was a broad avenue with trees lining the east side of the street, behind which were large three-storied town houses. This was suburban London, from where buses or the Underground would take men into the city to work..