And the other guy in his twenties... Yeah Ben; he knew how to work arse...very nice thankyou... but here was Georges moving up the stairs with a sprin... in his over fifty years gait. What the fuck was I going to do with him? I mean I had enjoyed three good roots this afternoon. Yeah Georges was getting what?Fuck that wet patch...how far will I go with Georges? Give his old cock a tug? Suck his randy pecker off? Screw the dude till he pants. Really give him something to remember for the next few. I love you are not words mere enough for a glimpse of what we perceive to be the greatest wisdom of all. Over time and years of what we refer to as living have taught me more things about the inner self than I ever could have wished to be victim to. And Elliot was just part of my teachings, a fragment of life shattered by the loss of an ivory innocence, folded with all graceful curves of a budding rose, floating downstream on a river of blood that flowed from my body like so many crystalline. He left the room and came back with some Crisco. I said what's that for? Paul told me to get on my hand and knees, I started to shake. I had no idea what to expect, so I got down, not before give his cock a few licks. Paul got behind me and put a finger full of Crisco on my butt hole. I beg him to hurry I was getting hornier every second. Paul said are you ready? Just stick it in I said.With that Paul slowly started to push in, I was screaming to take it out it hurts, but he just kept. I figure if I let someone know I like them for being different than all the cookie cutter kids in school, maybe they will see there is something more to me than just my size fifteen feet,” I said.That was how we started out being friends. Pretty soon Tanner’s mom wasn’t so worried about her because even though I was just a dumb boy, after we became friends Tanner wasn’t so moody and didn’t cry at night. I got invited to go along when Tanner went to sing someplace. I carried stuff for her and.