My neighbor and I would always hangout, he was older than me, straight and good looking. Our parents would work a lot so they would leave us together ...ill they got home for hours. Sometimes we would look at porn, and he would talk about his experiences with girls, and his preferences. So i would tell him about things i would secretly over hear, and how they made me curious about how it would feel. I wasn't sure about what I was doing, but it felt right, and I trusted him since were best friends. The cool morning air felt refreshing on my face.Alfred moved in front of me and put his hand on my shoulder. "It is a shock isn't it? All those brave men missing parts, shot or now living with damaged lungs from mustard gas. I've had a few days to get accustomed to it." His tone turned serious as he lifted his chin and looked me in the eye."After mixing it up with those beasts, I'd say we came out pretty well, Alfred," I commented, looking at a half-dozen men in high-back wheelchairs, all lined. ..' Daniel pulled me back around his massive penile head sliding across my left buttocks and lodging into my very sore and filled bung hole. With no resistance his massive head pressed into my gaping hole and pushed the ring too it's bursting point as his head slid in past his penile ridge before he stopped and breath. Gasping for breath from the excruciating pain, I could barely grunt between very short breaths '...UG...HUH...UG...OOOOHUH...UG...'Daniel adjusted his knees and slowly started to. I was almost afraid I might have a heart attack. Once, again, I switched the video to the other camera sitting at the bottom of the television. Although it was further away, I could see her entire body and face. Her eyes were squinting and her lips were formed in an “O” as she lowered herself down impaling herself. Then, her eyes opened wide and a smile ran across her face as she lifted herself up, relieving the enormous pressure within her. She kept repeating her up and down movements.