Best day of my life, Blanket told us. I’ll never forget how his hand felt. Strong but kind. Tender even.When it was my turn, I paused, thinking back... The story that stuck out in my mind was when Mustache took me upstairs to my tiny little room. All I had was a mattress and a trunk filled with everything I’d ever owned. Mustache greased me up with Crisco while I was down on my hands and knees. His cock was so big it barely fit and it hurt like fire, but yeah, it hurt sweet too. He’d fucked me. . yakin kro doston bht maja aya jaise ki cold drinks mein black salt milake pi rhe ho. Itna tasty ki kya bataun. Aise aur 3 4 bar krne k baad usne meri pant ki zip kholi aur mera lund nikal k chusne lagi.. maine upar se cold drinks girayi lund pe aur wo behta hua uske muhn k andar ja rhi thi..Fir main uske muhn mein hi jhad gaya ye silsila krib 1ghante tk chal rha tha.. fir hum bed pe let gaye. Main uski boobs dabake use garam kr rha tha aur wo meri lund hila k. Fir main utha aur uski chut k. ” She snuggled into his chest as he saw his bag come around the corner.He pointed to it and reached for it. As they walked out of the place, Whitney light up a cigarette and blew the smoke out slowly.“Sorry daddy, my bad habit.” Joe just smiled and shook his head. “Its okay my love, we all have bad habits.”They walked hand in hand toward Whitney’s car. As soon as Joe put his bag in the trunk he was sitting shotgun next to her. She turned toward him and leaned in to kiss him. Her hand dropped. The main course was a small blue pill, like the medical ones one is supposed to take anally.As per instructions, you took out your hardened, but still normal, dick, then pointed the pill down your dick hole and pushed.And ache of pain almost made you scream, just to fade into nothingness, right before it hit your. Your balls ached in pain, in plea. It was like, infinite, the hole inside your balls and that they desperately needed to fill was bottomless. You never felt such hunger, such.