The ache of my ankle was a distant memory with the overwhelming adrenalin that rushed through my body.As the tremors eased off I began to grind, back ...and forth, thrust my hips hard against him. He grabbed my hips and screwed up his eyes, pushed up with his hips, gave a couple of satisfied grunts and… well… he was no longer a virgin.This made me smile as I let him finish. His hands loosened their grip of my hips and fell away. I eased off his cock which flopped out followed by a river of a gooey. The doctor explained that they needed four samples: one skin shaving, a needle biopsy from his penis, a sperm sample for testosterone and to check general health, and routine bloodwork. The doctor examined him then discussed Harl's penile structure with the nurse. They discussed back and forth, and both pulled, bent, stretched and otherwise handled his dick. The doctor sat to write out his notes, then the nurse asked if he'd like her to help with the semen sample."Huh? Don't you just give. I was passing the door to the cellar when I heard a noise. I slowly opened the door. Luckily, it was well oiled and didn't squeak. I went down a step at a time and listened for another noise. The sharp crack of a whip and a muffled whimper was heard. I pulled out my roscoe and continued down the stairs.What I saw really burned me up! A white woman was chained to the wall with the top half of her dress pulled down to her waist. She was facing the wall and I could see some red welts on her back.. I first met Otis when he was working at our family's window manufacturing plant. He was a forklift operator and I'd just come by to pick my husband up to take him to the airport. Otis was whizzing around the place on his forklift and I guess because I was board and he cut quite a figure sitting on that machine I noticed him... for the first time. His clothes were very tight fitting; you could almost see the muscles rippling under the material of his shirt, and those pants he was wearing. They.