"Move this way" he said as he pulled me in a crooked 69 position. I moved as he asked and went back to sucking on his cock. It wasn't bad at all, and...I liked making him happy. He was popular and he seemed to like me, and that was a big deal to me. I felt his hand move down the back of my pants as he squeezed my ass. I didn't hate it, but I didn't like it either, but as he continued to knead my ass, I began to get horny myself. Before too long I felt his middle finger between my ass cheeks as. " I h-hope it's not a chuh-chuh-chuh-chupacabra!" quailed the CowardlyLion, glancing around in fright.Whatever it was, they were about to find out. For from ahead of them camean immense CR-R-R-RACK!!! of shattering wood, followed by an unearthlyanguished wail, and then a minute or so later there was another terribleCRACK!; and another scream.The Lion decided that he didn't really need courage after all and wantedto go back the way they came, but the others got behind him---blockinghis way---and. . By all means, he had no idea why he was nervous. Maybe he was too excited. He didn’t need to look down to know that his dick approved of whatever Aron wanted to do. So he opened his palm, gesturing for Aron to throw him the lube. Funny his hand wasn’t trembling when catching the thing.Pretending to be interested in what it said on the label, he raised the tube and squinted at the fine print.“10 out of 10 gay guys vouch for this thing,” Aron said with a small, all-knowing smile. “Perfect. Sure I call hell home and the Devil is the boss, but that don’t mean we are into the pain and torture shit twenty four seven. It’s just a place of more open minded people who disagree with some of the tenants of the big guy upstairs. This next bit is going to make you a little disoriented.” Sam did wobble a bit and catch himself with the back of his chair as he now had a perky set of B cup breasts, a little more than his own handful. A little moan escaped his mouth as he felt them up, his.