Harry sunk about seven to eight inches of his enormously huge cock into my anal cavity before he stopped. I've searched this site for some one with a ...ock nearly as huge and as long as Harry's, Mandingo come's close but is not as thick. Harry had me at a great disadvantage, I could not lower my legs nor brace myself for the onslaught of his attack. Harry had pushed my legs back so far that my butt was lifted off the mattress and my spine was curved into an almost "U" shape. I could look down. I compared it to Tripp’s heavenly bed that I floated away in every time I lay on it, like I was sleeping on a cloud. That of course had nothing to do with the man who slept in the bed with me. It was just a damn nice bed… perhaps it was the mattress. Quietly, as I was so used to doing by now, I snuck out of the cabin. What time was it, I wondered. I had been trying to sleep, grieving for God knows how long. Time wasn’t something I was consciously aware of. It must have been late though, I. “Fuck me, bro, what are you doing?” Calvin asked.“I just noticed… that you forgot your face cloth… and I was about to bring it to you,” Donnie stammered.“Bullshit. You were sniffing it, you fucking bum-boy,” Calvin retorted, derisively.“No… I was about to…” Donnie tried to answer, before being interrupted.“Don’t talk shit, Donnie, you were sniffing it,” Calvin countered, dismissively.After dropping the face cloth and blushing like crazy, Donnie passed by Calvin and left the room with the sound. Lay down. Im not touching you! Everythings off. Im going home. OK, go home. Think this over a few days. Just dont cancel anything yet. You need to tell me whats going on! Nothings going on, Rachel. Nothing, my love. Dont call me that! Painfully, Your anger cuts to the core of my being. Please calm down. Please. No. I wont. But the anger lessens. OK, Ill give it a couple days. But dont go near Jeff. Jeffs hurting bad. He needs me–or your parents when youre working. Im calling them now. Id.