Sometimes it was very satisfying, and in other ways, it was incredibly frustrating.Lori McMasters had had a little girl. They scheduled the christenin... for a Sunday late in May. Both Kayla and I had received invitations to attend, and Lori called me to make sure I was coming."Of course I'll be there," I said."Good," she said. "It's important to David and me that you are there." Why?" I asked, truly puzzled about why my attendance was important. After all, Sundays were for instructor training. If it helps calm them down to play their adolescent games, what is the harm in that?Apparently, the secret mental communication among girls had spread the word and each girl who came to the door after that seemed to be reading from some kind of script. Who was I to question the secret rites of early womanhood if it helped calm their fears? If they wanted to toy with me, I was their boy.The next girl had either started the day commando or had risked toppling the rest of them off the rim of the. ”Megan laughed and said, “It might hurt a little at first, just like the first time I was fucked and had my cherry taken. Be a man, sub boy, and I’m sure you’ll like it.”She stopped massaging my ass cheeks momentarily as I felt cold lubricant running down my ass crack, before she pushed some of it into my hole with her fingers. Then I felt her knees pushing against my inner thighs as she leaned down and pressed the head of her dildo to my asshole. She kept up a steady pressure until the. He told that hisdick needed some sugar. I would have given some but our othercompanions were buzzing the doorbell. I told him that I'd blow himlater. I grabbed his cock and jack it a bit before telling him to putit back in his jogging pants. He gave me a peck on the cheeks before Iwent out of the room to meet our other friends. By the way, Timothy andI had some history together. But that's another story. Anyway, I greeted my friends and told them that I would gather mythings. Timothy, Wacky.