” I sighed.“I said sleep, Steve. Not have sex. I just want to sleep with you.”“Why?”“Because I need to be with you,” she said. “To hav... you hold me in your arms.”She was obviously confused and maybe even a bit frightened. Her comment before about being out of our league was troubling because it wasn’t really true. I’d have to talk to her more about it. I didn’t want her searching for experiences just for the sake of experiences because, with the freedom all of us had, that could be a real. ..ain't no one out there you just hearing things cause I'm fucking you so good with this big black dick...' Daniel caught me off guard and slammed into me something fierce sinking at least three inches of his massive manhood deeper into my rectum. I tossed back my head and cried out in terror as I felt his enormously huge penis burst through my inner anal sphincter muscle ring. Daniel grind deep into me and finally lifted up his upper torso and exclaimed '...I'm cumming in this tight ass, I'm. He unscrewed the flask’s cap. He slung much more than a sip on his tongue. The old men were chuckling as Adam’s dad rubbed his son’s back. Mr Henson took the flask.“You know good whiskey.” He said. Mr Zucker took the next.“Agreed.” And the flask went back to Adam’s father.“Look, fucking up happens. You’re a good kid.” Mr Henson opened a bag of pretzels. “Maura could do a lot worse.”“The worst of it is any new parent is a fuck up. If you can’t handle your own fuckups how do you support your kids. This from a guy who makes over two hundred k after taxes, not some nineteen year old with raging hormones. Needless to say I was anticipating the party as much as Paul and we even stopped having sex Friday and Saturday morning to get ready. About noon Carol called me and ask if we would like to prep the rooms. All we were doing was waiting, so we said why not. The destination was what had been a pretty up scale motel at one time before the new interstate had opened, It was still in good shape.