He had gone a little limp in the few minutes that had passed, so at first I didnt realize how big his cock truly was. I played with it a little, and i... started hardening. As it hardened, I could feel it growing thicker and thicker, until finally I said, Damn Clay! How big does this thing get? He laughed a little bit and said, It is pretty thick isnt it? It may not be the longest, but it sure does grow thick! I kind of laughed, and then repositioned my body so I could get a better grip on it. I. I stopped ramming Ashley and flipped her body over, making it easier for me to fuck her ass as I had my ass fucked. I then bent my body forward and spread my legs as much as I could as Zack bent down behind me with his wide cock. “Are you ready?” Zack asked me “Yes, stick it up my ass” I responded as I prepared to have my ass pounded. Zack held his cock and slowly moved it at my asshole, the tip pressing against the outside and slowly entering into my asshole. I groaned as his cock pushed into. Numbers and arithmetic were of minimal interest to me, but show me a diagram, a plan or the skeleton of a building and I was entranced.Father was not an imaginative man. His head was filled too, it seemed. But not with lines. His obsession was financial. I wasn't included in any of the discussions, but it was clear to me from the start that our move to a new town was driven by his perpetual ability to, as I heard Mother speak it once, 'back the wrong horse'.It took some time for me to discover. ” We laughed. It felt good - normal - to tease and banter with her, the person that brings so much laughter, joy, and light to my life. At that moment it didn’t feel like I had assaulted her, or had wanted to hurt her the way I had so much - even if so briefly - the night before. I knew, and she didn’t. It was that simple, and I needed to find a way to live with it, because I would never tell her. Never. I couldn’t tell her; first, because I was much too ashamed of myself, appalled and.