Carl at 78 was bald and he was thick, although not asfat as Andrew, and I knew as soon as I saw him that Ihad to see if he was as good at fucking as h...is son.That night we stayed at his house, and I got up in themiddle of the night, and went to Carl’s bedroom. I had been flirting and making signs at him all day sohe was not surprised to see me there, and too happy tofuck me. I got on my back and that older fat man gotnaked, and I saw his lovely cock, and seeing it, I knewI wouldn’t. I was in ecstasy, barely conscious as he slowly thrust into my colon, his head almost coming out with each backward thrust. Each forward thrust of his cock was causing me to almost black out from the intense pleasure/pain of my first real anal fuck.Robert's head fell back as he picked up his pace, thrusting a little deeper and harder each time. As my fourth orgasm of the night started building I began grunting, barely able to stop myself from screaming aloud in pleasure. My dick was swinging. I was dying to see it closer and taste it, but the angle he was at while sucking my cock made this impossible.I became big and hard real quick, I was still desperate to cum since Mr Byrne fucked me earlier, plus my thoughts in the allotment and then Majaid sucking me earlier. Now this guy was sucking Mr and Mrs Byrne and their dogs cunt from my cock and he was loving it.He pulled me out of his mouth to gaze at me "I have never had a white boy before, you are my first and your cock is awesome"I. He fell to the floor of the bus, unconscious.When the bus finally stopped, players and others began to assess their injuries. Fortunately, they were minor bumps and bruises ... with the exception of Pete!"Johnny! Get down here! Polson's hurt!" Assistant coach Ronnie Lasky yelled.Doctor John Weiskopf quickly navigated his way down the narrow aisle to where the prone body of Pete Polson lay. He quickly checked his pulse and raised his eyelids and shone his penlight into his eyes."We need to get.