I was in heaven. Sherrie was holding my hand and I was face down on the bed with a huge cock sliding in and out of my ass! This is where I was meant t...o be! How could I have put this off for my whole life? Darold was really slamming into me now and the room was filled with the slapping sounds. Both Sherrie and I were moaning. This was so much better than the good feeling of taking a shit! Every once in a while Darold would go in really deep and just hold it there, Mashing his abdomen against my. .. i'm not a girl, let go." He tried to move forwards, but as he stepped forwards he tripped over her leg that she had slipped infront of him luckily managing to plant his hands into the ground first as he landed on his front with a thud and a groan."Owwh.. what the hell was that for.. ?" He went to look over his shoulder and was met with quite the surprise. Sira had removed the cloth trousers she wore and her underwear, and what was hanging lewdly between her legs made the boy completely. Afterwards, she'd drive us to her house — straight into the garage, of course — and get us some OJ and a bagel or English muffin. Meanwhile, I would I set up the free weights in the basement of her house. Apparently, Mr. Kennedy thought that the sole purpose of the basement was for the laundry, and had never set a foot there in his life. So we hauled in a carpet and an old couch and a bench and actually made it a pretty nice place. She'd bring down the breakfast, and then we'd hit the weights.. As Y ‘washed’ my continuously hard cock for the fifth or sixth time, she fell to her knees and without notice took my meat straight into her mouth. Oh my god it felt so good. I grabbed her hair as she fiercely started orally pleasuring me. On and off my shaft she vibrated as if feeding off the joy it brought. As I stood there, legs apart H stood beside me and started caressing my ass, rubbing it in a passionate manner, feeling me up.These reminiscences are making my cock sooooo hard right now.