His ass hole still virgin was hardly visible. I took some spit and applied as his ass hole then some more at my dick and tried to push it in. I tried ...3-4 times but in wane. We were both standing and trying to fuck.We were immature and did not know, that at least first few times we need to have the taker pushed hard against a solid surface, bed, earth etc. as when I tried to push his body swayed away and it was not possible to enter the hole. We were so excited and this was anti-climax. Haran. I despised it, for you see, I was alone. The living wasn’t bad. The few forays I made into the town a few hundred kilos away proved that I was far better off than most. None of them had any food, but the Magick kept them alive. Entertained with bouts of fire erupting from mouths, wings sprouting from backs, glamours cast from charismatic leaders and an ease of life never before experienced. But they never had food. They didn’t need it of course, the Magick keeping them alive. But that didn’t. Danny Moore was the best all around athlete in the project. Danny Buelly was the fastest. They were both heroes to me at the time and in a way they still are. I always loved Cathy and Flossie Marquart. They were much more than Johanna’s and Bobby’s sisters to me. They were my friends too. I had a crush on both of them, especially Flossie. Cathy had long dark hair and dark sparkling eyes which sparkled with mischief. Flossie was a little bit quieter, with lighter eyes and long light brown hair. Doug was starting for the door when Sandy stopped him."It's almost break time," she said."You have something in mind?"She put her hand against his cock. "This has been on my mind all meeting."He slid his hand around to cup the cheeks of her ass. "Sure. Say in about 30 minutes? I'm sure you have things to do, and I know I do." Her hand felt warm, and he really thought of throwing her on the table and doing it here, but that wouldn't be comfortable for either of them."I think so. How about I meet.