Jack then slid his cock into my virginal ass. It felt really tight and then he started to fuck me a bit harder. He grabbed onto my hips and pumped and...pushed into my anus. “Ryan, back up into my dick. Oh fuck! Oh yea! Oh Dude.” Jack fucked my ass good and hard. He even started to slap my buttocks. It really did feel great having his big pole up my tight hole. I’ve always thought about having sex with a guy, but they were just that, thoughts. Now my best friend was fucking my asshole. “Oh. Somehow they had fixed her, or I couldn't be riding her now. But how?They reached out to me and I slapped palms with them as I pedaled slowly past. I was so excited almost forgot to turn, and I barely avoided piling into one of the three-wheelers. Grinning like an idiot I shot a look back over my shoulder at them as I began a second lap around the store.It was my lunch bunch -- who else? -- and John, and Mike Collins! In the middle was Missy, tears of joy running down her plump cheeks. Beside. Five people aren’t enough to keep going in my opinion. I am hoping to find more people willing to join us and hope for some of them to have skills that we don’t possess.” They thought about that while I continued to drive down the Interstate and honk. At every exit of any reasonable size, I got off and wandered a bit honking even more than while on the Interstate.At Cartersville, I left the Interstate and followed the road to old US 41 and south through Cartersville honking as I went. I kept. I’ll give you a massage. I promise you’ll like it.”“Hmmmmmm, you are a temptress aren’t you? Yes, that sounds wonderful. What about the boys?”“Sure but later.”“No, I meant are they out? Although that does sound good, too.”“Yes, they are out but they’ll behave. Just say ‘no’. I know that is new for you, but try it.”“Smart-ass! You’re the one who got me started on all this … remember? Okay, you tease, I’ll be right over. I am going to drive. Easier for the way I am feeling. That massage is.