Sam slowly opened his watery eyes as a few tears ran down his cheeks and he whispered with a soft smile. “The pain is slowly going away… I… I wa...nt more,” he whispered softly while Zack was thrusting away harder and harder at his round ass. Soon the entire group joined the fun and Sam and Johnny were left at the mercy of the eight guys surrounding them, both their asses still being pounded rather hard and without mercy as the boys' moans got louder and louder. But they weren’t moaning for long.. I had to put a stop to this now."I said, pull of my boxers, or I'll bitch slap you. Do it NOW!" My brain heard everything he said and reacted to his commands, ignoring my attempt to stop.I dropped to my knees and slowly pulled off his boxers. His 7 inch cock jumped out at me and I noticed the foreskin, something new to me. All of the other guys I had sucked before were cut. "Go on, Suck it. Worship it. You did say, anything oral, and I expect you to fulfill my need orally, or ELSE!.This guy may. She made no attempt to hide.We both stood up and walked towards each other. Our first kiss was intense; we locked lips and our arms wrapped around each other, all attempts at adhering to social distancing abandoned. As I continued to kiss Janet, I gently pushed her back against the cupboards. My hard-on was straining at my jeans. Janet’s hand reached for it and I grabbed her bum. We were still kissing.My hands found Janet’s tits and her elegant bra offered little resistance. I pulled my mouth. He pushed me to trust him, to trust that he loved me, to see myself as the special and unique being he saw me as. I met each challenge he gave me head on, never afraid to push myself. Much of our time was spent in meditation or doing ritual. Sometimes we sat in silence, other times would laugh, talk, and listen to music until the early hours of the morning. I loved that he never made me feel like a victim or try to pity me because I was going blind. Charles would use his inspired words to paint.