And her stamina…… that night I was…. probably the 20th man she was with. And yet, she was as enthusiastically involved as if I were the first.�... he said and stopped. “Well, I am glad you got to taste my wife too. All men who have fucked my wife should form a voting bloc, I tell you. The number must be big enough to turn elections!” I said angrily. Johnny kept quiet. In a few minutes, we reached my home. Johnny parked the car in the garage and escorted me to the door. He handed me the file and. .. but I'm straight." He stammered."So!" I chuckled as I buried my face into his ass.Doug grabbed the edge of the counter and screamed in pure delight as I started licking his tight boy pucker. The taste of his virgin cherry ass was clean and only slightly tangy from a little sweat that had dripped down his back. Tongue fucking his cherry hole, Doug began bucking and moaning. I could feel him spasm on my tongue and knew he was ready to be fucked. Standing up I pulled my cock free from my pants.. Renald grinned broadly and said in his thick accent, “We gwan have fun!” “Yes sir,” replied the 16 year old. “Take that shirt off. Lemme see those titties, baby!” Prentiss took off the top. Renald admired the fleshy breasts. He grabbed one in each hand and remarked, “Oh yeah, bitch! Show me that ass!” Prentiss shook off his panties. Renald smacked the big round booty. “Let’s go to your room, faggot,” Renald ordered. Prentiss led the way as Renald kept fondling his body. When they got into. And then there was the bizarre journey to the hospital, sitting in the back of the ambulance on the gurney, trying to console yourself, feeling frustrated that you couldn't even hold your own hand, how everything just went through you when you tried to touch it. That was hard: trying not to freak out, trying not to believe that you were dead, or at least dying.And then the operation. You couldn't watch. You left and explored the building, walking around like a ghost. That's when you heard the.