After the Kiddush and blessing overthe bread I got up to get a small drink and retrieve my special food.On the way I met a man holding his daughter. ...he was cute in her pajamas."Hello, little one," I said to this baby. "What is your name?" Rachel," replied the father."How old are you?" Eight months."She started to cry."What is wrong, little one?" I asked."She is tired." You are fighting sleep?" I asked.She gave me a frown that was threatening to become a cry."I'll sing to you," I told her. . I cant even scream, the feeling is so intense. Theres pain, yes, but theres also this intense pleasure, that only comes with feeling so full. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before, and it only gets more intense as they start to fuck me, slowly at first, until they gain their rhythm. I collapse against Paul, helpless, as the pleasure shoots through my body, as their cocks impale me, alternating between my pussy and my ass. It doesn’t take long before my first orgasm rips through me, and even. Iturned off my phone link as we would again be together till our lastnight of forced separation. The phone instantly beeped showing I'd twomissed calls, both were from Rachel; Christopher had the same. Since nomessages were left we ignored them and had a gentle ride. Over the lastfew weeks my stamina had increased and I wasn't so tired at the end.At breakfast Dan saw our faces and asked, "A bad night?"At first I thought he was being facetious, but when I looked up throughmy tired eyes, I saw. I have been complimented by women I have fucked and I have always wanted to know what A cock like mine would feel like parting my asshole and plunging deep inside! My parents were divorced and I spent summers with my dad at his place. I was at his house for another 4 weeks before heading back to mom's to start my senior year at school. My dad had gone out of town for a few days on business and I was home alone so I went down to the den, turned on my laptop and started browsing the gay and bi.