My friend’s father placed his hands behind my buttocks and started spreading it. I was moaning and controlling my voice. He was amazing and enjoying... every inch of my body. I just couldn’t handle it more and cummed in his mouth! He drank everything and then released me.He pulled me down to the end of the bed and lifted both of my legs and spread it wide. My ass cracks were spread wide. Then, in one go, my friend’s dad pushed his cock and it went in half, tearing my ass apart! “Ahhhhhhh”, I. Exercise is the excuse but my fondest desire is that, along my route, I'll get invited into the home of a mature woman who was waiting for a bike-riding gent to pass her home, come in and fuck her. Balls drained, I would then ride home smiling, maybe to return the next day for more. In this story, it goes way beyond that. Over a couple of months I would become a slave, have my cock sucked by the woman on my route, take her husband's cock into my mouth enjoy it and climactically fuck her ass. You helped me with the stock and water pipes. That was important."As soon as they left, Mom, Millie, Marita, and Karen wanted to look at the nannies and the kid. The young male goat and the kid were playing as only goats can, jumping, running, and butting heads. The kid was short enough that it would run under a steer, while the older male had to run around it. With the goats entertaining and exercising the beef stock, I figured I'd have to give them some extra grain.All of us walked out beyond. I knew I was overdosing on adrenalin.Who wouldn’t be high after posting a personal best to within a second of the Olympic record for the fifty freestyle? That performance in the final guaranteed me a slot on the national team. I was going to the Games! It took every single ounce of my self-control to pull it together for the butterfly final.I was the second slowest qualifier for the two-hundred butterfly. Once I knew I was in the final for the fifty freestyle I hadn’t wanted to waste any extra.