His left hand began to massage my back as he applied more lube and worked his index finger in deep again. After a few more minutes, he slowly slid his... middle finger in, too, and it didn't hurt as bad this time. I lay on my belly, breathing deep as he loosened my little ass.Seth's left hand left my back and I heard the sound of lube squirting. He rubbed it all over his dick and removed his fingers. He pressed the head of his six inch dick against my ass and began to push in."Owww! STOP!!!" At my. " Rachel grinned and added, "I wonder why?"Amber laughed and licked her lips before walking toward the package."There's no to or from address," Rachel said, "Were you expecting something?"Amber shrugged. "No. Maybe the shipping label fell off. You?" When the brunette shook her head in the negative, Amber crossed the room to sit down on the couch with the package."Here," Rachel offered, handing her friend a metal nail file from the table to break the tape on the box.The file tore through the. Yeah, one of the fags at the office had said there wasn't anything like a hot tight male butthole, and surely a young boy's hole, like Alan's, would be hotter and tighter than anyone else's. Harry shook himself mentally and brought his attention back to reality.Well, hot stud or not, no faggot was going to make any moves on his son. Harry turned toward the man on the floor and suddenly recognized him. It was David Johnson, an English teacher at the high school! And he wasn't acting like he was. Her education went on as she then realized that the taste was not going to make her throw up. She'd always been sure that, if anything like that ever got in her mouth (which she was QUITE sure she would never allow) that she'd simply puke her guts out. Instead, she was shocked to find that the taste, though indescribable, was not offensive at all."It's all right, Dub. I didn't quite know what to expect either, apparently." Are you SURE you're okay?" he moaned. "My ma will KILL me if I hurt.