Stepped forward and whispered to Otis. ‘We going to get revenge?’ Otis looked at his best friend. The change from peaceful to cold blooded anger ...was instant. He merely nodded his head, looking like anymore effort from him would result in violence. J.B. nodded back. He had never doubted his friend would survive. There were a few constants in this world. Death, Taxes, and Otis Andrei. As J.B. left, he gave one more look to his best friend, his blood brother. ‘Good to have you back man.’ Otis. A little shocked, and more than a little disappointed, I’m speechless. “That’s okay,” I eventually manage. We go into the spare room and Dick finds a blanket for me as there is just a sheet on the spare bed. “You can just sleep in your underwear if you’d like,” he says. “I don’t wear any,” I replied as my jeans fell to the floor and I bent to step out of them. Dick paused a moment, watching. “Okay, I’ll see you n the morning.” Dick left the room closing the door behind him. Naked and. It’s a wonder anyone even uses it.”“We use it,” said a voice and a dishevelled looking man stepped out from between two trees. He was joined by two more men and a woman. The other men wore clothes similar to what a lot of miners wore, with the long sleeves and belted long twill pants tucked into their boots. Battered hats of no particular description other than they had a brim, were on their heads.The first man was better dressed. He wore a nicer shirt but still had the twill pants, and he. Jerry was very keen but the act was so brutal that he could only call it a rape. The rape lasted only a few short all too brief minutes before Jerry was flooded deep with a thin watery load of cum that eased the burning. The cock was ripped from his cock and Jerry was left hungry, but not wanting as he opened his eyes to see a thick long black cock dangling in front of him. He spun around and planted his sore cunt right on the raw BBC.For the next several hours Jerry bounced from one throbbing.