.'Larry Long' was me stage name, if you can call it that? I was always wearing a mask whenever I fucked some tarts, so nobody ever got to see me face,... well except for the girls and the cameraman sometimes, so I was pretty anonymous really? If you seen any pornos from the early 80s with a masked man with a huge cock, fuckin' various girls, it'll probably have my name in the credits?Anyway, the trouble, if ya can call it trouble, all started when I was about eighteen an' I was workin' in this. 1 December 2017 EditionAbout Al and ChaosThe ‘Al’ in this story is Allyn Robyn Evans Adams. More is told about him in the story Finding Home, which is an action / adventure story with graphic sex scenes and it is not recommended for young readers.Sixteen year old Al is devastated when a drunk driver causes a car collision which results in the death of all his family, except his father, who he was never real close to. He inherits the businesses and assets of his mother, uncle, and his. When we actually met, I almost made a fool of myself." You've actually met her? Oh my god. What's she like?" What you see is what you get. She is just the sweetest woman you'll ever meet." I can't figure out who she is," I said, hoping she'd let her silence slip."You'll remember and when you do, I promise you'll want to meet her even more." I think it's for the best that we don't meet," I said. "I'm having some strange feelings and I'm not sure why. I might act like an absolute idiot." Are you. "Wendy reluctantly dragged her mouth off Lobo's prick, which was soaked with spit and rock-hard. "I'm ready," she panted.Amy scrambled away and dragged the bench back. "Get on it."Wendy began to shake. She looked at his giant cock, then at the bench. "Oooo, I can't stop shaking." Don't be nervous," Martha said. "It'll only hurt for a second." Yeah," Amy said. "After that, you never want it to end."Still trembling, Wendy climbed on the bench. She squirmed, her tits rubbing into the rough.