Except for the sound of mikes balls slapping my taint. My asshole had a burning pain. With each thrust my body went deeper in to the forest floor. I d...idn’t know what to do or say so I just laid there tears rolling down my cheeks. Finally his cum eased my pain. After I got dressed we walked home. Mike was his normal self. He acted like nothing happened. I was so confused. I wasn’t gay, he wasn’t gay. Mike was my best friend for my entire life. I was so confused. I didn’t tell anyone anything and. Mn bahot khush hoa aur ussi time us ko thanks la reply kr dya..phr 2,3 classese ke baad assignment le kr mn us ke cabin mn gya to wo un ko jama kra de unho ne muje pass bitha aurasignment check krna strt kr de mn ne aur bhr un ke bare mn un se baten strt kr de..wo b hans hns ke jawab dati rhe..aur isi trha hmri kafi achi frndshio ho gae…mn daily un se ja kr milta..phr 1 din mn un ke cabin gya to wo eng songs sun rhe the…mn ne us songs par discusion strt kr de…unho ne muje se kha muje 1 movie la. Now I realise you might be thinking something outrageous was happening, but at eight years old I had no clue what outrageous was and Uncle Johnny was sweet and tender with me, washing me and yes I washed him and it was one of those days imprinted on my young mind that would never go away.I regarded Uncle Johnny as my father figure, simply because mother would ask him to bed with her and I would hear their exertions as I sat outside again, trying to peer inside to see what it was that made her. Mary had been shared for her pleasure and mine, usually to reach a specific goal rather than just for sex. She enjoyed it but could easily live without it. But, Andy had always been adamant that she was only for me.But, what they wanted was not really relevant. What did I want? Did I want the formula more than I wanted them? Which would you have wanted more?“How many kittens do you have, Dave?” he asked in a pleasant, business like tone. But, his eyes were not pleasant. They were glacial.