The very first time that I, while in my early teens, sodomized a younger eleven year old boy, it was while at a christian bible study weekend retreat. I enjoyed penetrating into the receptively warm embrace of his ** with my erect ** so willing to deposit my sperm as deeply as I could, as quickly as I could, in order to return to the prayer device that we managed to sneak away from without arousing suspicion. Obviously successful at accomplishing this, I was able to ** the same boy on two other occasions, one just prior to our leaving the retreat and again once we went off to the men's restroom during the following Sunday's boring sermon at the church we both attended. Homosexuality know no bounds when the ** is erect and calling for satisfaction as intended by God himself.
Go away
...or stay, if you'd like.
I love relieving preachers in the rectory basement. Mke2001w8tr@gmail.com
The very first time that I, while in my early teens, sodomized a younger eleven year old boy, it was while at a christian bible study weekend retreat. I enjoyed penetrating into the receptively warm embrace of his ** with my erect ** so willing to deposit my sperm as deeply as I could, as quickly as I could, in order to return to the prayer device that we managed to sneak away from without arousing suspicion. Obviously successful at accomplishing this, I was able to ** the same boy on two other occasions, one just prior to our leaving the retreat and again once we went off to the men's restroom during the following Sunday's boring sermon at the church we both attended. Homosexuality know no bounds when the ** is erect and calling for satisfaction as intended by God himself.
I was an Alter Boy, along with four others, at Blessed Sacrament in the Bronx when I was about twelve. On three separate occasions just prior to Sunday Mass this one particular priest would have me lower my pants and undies then bend over for him. He'd use the Chrism to lubricate his ** before slipping it into my bottom. I had to endure it quietly. Once he was done, we'd carry out the Mass. The youngest boy he'd do it to was almost eleven, the oldest was almost fourteen. We knew each other and we actually told each other of what had been done to us during our occasional sleepovers. It was our secret and it was the reason I have abandoned any religious organization going on close to fifty years though I continue to struggle with ** after preteen boys.
The very first time that I, while in my early teens, sodomized a younger eleven year old boy, it was while at a christian bible study weekend retreat.
I enjoyed penetrating into the receptively warm embrace of his ** with my erect ** so willing to deposit my sperm as deeply as I could, as quickly as I could, in order to return to the prayer device that we managed to sneak away from without arousing suspicion. Obviously successful at accomplishing this, I was able to ** the same boy on two other occasions, one just prior to our leaving the retreat and again once we went off to the men's restroom during the following Sunday's boring sermon at the church we both attended. Homosexuality know no bounds when the ** is erect and calling for satisfaction as intended by God himself.
Go away
...or stay, if you'd like.
I love relieving preachers in the rectory basement. Mke2001w8tr@gmail.com
The very first time that I, while in my early teens, sodomized a younger eleven year old boy, it was while at a christian bible study weekend retreat. I enjoyed penetrating into the receptively warm embrace of his ** with my erect ** so willing to deposit my sperm as deeply as I could, as quickly as I could, in order to return to the prayer device that we managed to sneak away from without arousing suspicion. Obviously successful at accomplishing this, I was able to ** the same boy on two other occasions, one just prior to our leaving the retreat and again once we went off to the men's restroom during the following Sunday's boring sermon at the church we both attended. Homosexuality know no bounds when the ** is erect and calling for satisfaction as intended by God himself.
I was an Alter Boy, along with four others, at Blessed Sacrament in the Bronx when I was about twelve. On three separate occasions just prior to Sunday Mass this one particular priest would have me lower my pants and undies then bend over for him. He'd use the
Chrism to lubricate his ** before slipping it into my bottom. I had to endure it quietly. Once he was done, we'd carry out the Mass. The youngest boy he'd do it to was almost eleven, the oldest was almost fourteen. We knew each other and we actually told each other of what had been done to us during our occasional sleepovers. It was our secret and it was the reason I have abandoned any religious organization going on close to fifty years though I continue to struggle with ** after preteen boys.