I realized I liked the feeling of his ass inside and out so I rubbed his cheeks with my hands while I ate him. He asked me if I wanted to fuck him and...I said yeah. I got up and got some lotion we used to jack off with sometimes and put a blob on my head and got behind him. I knew I couldn't just go right in so I just rubbed the point at the tip of my head in and around his butthole until I eventually felt him relax again and started backing up towards me. I looked down at his skinny pale body. It wasn’t longbefore it started to be forced out between our unionand I felt it flowing down my thighs. As I felt his spasm start and then build, culminatingwith another squirt, orgasm after orgasm was buildingin me too and I think we actually started comingtogether. We ended up lying together joined by thisplug inside me, neither of us could move away. As welay there we both became aware of tinkling bells andthe occasional shout, I looked around but could seenothing and then suddenly. “O-oh, yes, you nasty man,” Janice says as she squirmsher butt on my tongue, “suck my asshole! II want tofeel that tongue lick my tonsils!” My tongue isn’tthat long, of course, but I do manage to extend itseveral inches up her bunghole, far enough to tickleher fancy, if not her tonsils.We head to the bedroom where it’s Janice’s turn toream my asshole with her pink oral probe. I lie on myback, still wearing the leather pants, and Janiceunsnaps the flap. So if you have the time and inclination, dear reader, I’ve a story to tell. It is not pleasant and does not end well, so do not hold out that hope. No, this tale is about a tragedy in the truest sense of the word. So sit back and relax, if you can, dear reader, and I will tell you of the Maxwell’s doom. The house was large and rambling, set well back from the road as were all the houses in this neighborhood. Tucked into one side of the city, the development essentially consisted of small.