I pulled Tim up and asked him if he had ever had anal sex. Tim told me no and I grabbed his now very stiff prick and guided him to Pat's exposed rear ...preading her ass cheeks and rubbing the head of Tim's stiff prick against Pat's pink pulsing anus. I told Tim to press in slowly and guided him up Pat's hot ready asshole. Pat moaned deeply as the young boy's prick stretched her tight anal ring and slipped past her tight sphincter. Pat was begging for more cock so I slapped Tim's firm buns making. We climbed under the covers, snuggled close, and fell asleep.June 4, 1990, San Francisco, California“So, what’s next?” I asked after we showered and ate our breakfast that had been delivered by room service.“The sheets are pretty gross! We need to let the maid make up the room,” she said. “Put the card on the door and we can take a walk.”I did as she asked, and we took a walk down California Street to Chinatown and checked out the shops. After about ninety minutes, we went back to the Mark. Dot and Phyllis were also engaged in conversation and soon began to feel the chill in the air. Come on baby, lets get into the sleeping bag, itll be more comfortable, Dot said to Phyllis. Giggling and tipsy, Phyllis eagerly agreed. They settled into the bag and got comfortable resting their heads on their arms facing each other. Their conversation continued but soon toned down to inaudible whispers. Dot, idly stroked Phyllis with her free hand then pulled the bag over them and continued the. His grunts and groans will join my screams as he fucks me hard.”Michael took the hint and got behind her, slowly he started to fuck her hard, he grabbed her hips to help pull her onto his cock as he rammed it home. His thrust became quicker and longer, his breathing shallower built up speed and his orgasm neared.“Suddenly he pushes hard into me and I feel his cum spurt into my willing pussy, filling me up, I can feel him shaking as his cum runs out of my pussy down his cock.”The continued.