The golden glow began to flow out of Arrian's hand and spread all over Greg's body."This is going to hurt even more," Arrian told the still glowing Gr...eg.Arrian grabbed Greg's broken wrist and pulled as hard as he felt necessary, he let his own energy flow into the broken wrist. Greg gave a small grunt at the pain emanating from his wrist. Slowly the pain faded and he could feel the injury healing."How do you feel?" Arrian asked still holding Greg's wrist."Different," Greg answered."I will take. When I first chatted to him, I'd understand about a third of what he was saying. His voice was a turn on even as I struggled to grasp what he was saying. It was so masculine, confident, and yes, dominant. But there was something almost matter of fact about the way he talked about his dominating nature. 'I tell you to do something, that's it, end of story, you do it.' Then one day, I'm in a tv chat and up pops a message from a very sexy black guy who lives in London and with whom I'd had a. My horse was trained to stand in one place, "ground hitched," if I just dropped the reins. I dismounted and pulled out my Remington and the ammunition pouch for it. I tied the pouch to my belt and carried my canteen around my neck. I held a rifle in each hand, so I was as prepared for any sort of trouble as I could be.I had taught myself to be a good judge of distance just from the sound a gun made, so I didn't have to see the Indians to know where they were. As soon as I was within 500 yards. Mmmmm yeah ,suck my big dick I told him.I pushed my dick foward into his mouth hoping to hear him choke,instead I felt his throat open to allow my long dick to penetrate his moist throat further.Earl's hand massasaged my balls as i began to pump my hot dick juice down his windpipe...He took every inch & every drop I had to offer...That began one of many episodes with me and earl.As soon as mom was out the door,the fun would began...Sometimes I would suck him as he told me about him & my mom's.