"Len laughed, "See you tomorrow evening, Chris. I'll look forward to it."He was right, a cup of coffee and a couple of ibuprofen would be better than ... whisky.I sat in my chair, and considered what Molly had told me, and what I thought of it all. I think I was still reacting, I'm knew I still hadn't thought it all through. But, I had come to some conclusions. I was convinced that what she told me was the truth, or at least the truth as she saw it.Somehow, I could vaguely accept that it. He then began the thrusting! Oh the thrusting! He thrusted softly. Slowly building. The bare skin of his penis inside my anus felt incredible. I could feel more going in. The nearly 8 inch penis was driving me nuts! He continually spanked me the entire time. Oh fuck this is amazing!! Im screaming the entire time. The moaning was echoing throughout the bathroom. Ben too, was yelling, Yeah bitch! Take it bitch! Take that big cock in your tight little ass. Damn that things tight. (SLAP) You love. And i asked 'Are you having a good time here?' Linda:Not really i haven't had a good time in awhile So i asked her when was the last time you had a good time getting drunk and having the best time in your life ?, if you dont mind me askingLinda: Well when i was in my 20s, Now thinking of it i wish i could have one last time 'So I said to her to bad your married or other wise i would of asked you that i could show you the best time in your life that you wouldnt forget' Linda: Well what if i was. So, Tim stood in front of me looking ashamed and his eyes were filling up, I said “come here and have a hug” I sat him on my lap and told him “don’t worry you are gifted and the reality of what he has wont be apparent till later in life”. I couldn’t help but look at this enormous cock laying across his legs and wondering how it must look when he has a hard on. I held him close, his head was in the crook of my neck and rubbed his side, my arm was “accidentally” brushing his cock. I watched in.