”Mr. B responded. “Oh hell no. In fact I gave him a chance to bolt just before I let you guys in. He loves to suck cock and swallow sperm. He resp...onds to cocksucker or boy. That’s the only name that you need to know.”“My God he’s so pretty. I bet we could dress him as a girl and no one would know.”This last statement concerned me, but just then Chuck grabbed my hair and slammed his cock as deep as it would go and began shooting his cum into my belly. I couldn’t believe how comfortable his cock. We walked behind his compound deep into the swamp. When we arrived at a branch of the Alabama River I removed a wooden number two black pencil from my cargo pants pocket. I always carried two of them just in case I broke one on the ribs. "You got any idea what a dog feels when he dies?" I asked."Please no," the man said. He was old overweight and scared to death. He also reeked of dried blood and dog shit."I don't know either, but I bet he is so full of adrenaline that he doesn't feel anything.. Facing away from me, she undid the clasp on her bra, allowing it to slip off and fall to the floor. Turning back, she had her hands covering her breasts, squeezing and massaging them lightly. Then she ran her hands up into her hair, and I got even harder at the sight of her dark nipples stiffening in the cool air. As she watched, I pulled my boxers off and started stroking my cock. She looked pleased and leaned down to wrap her lips around it. The feel of her tongue swirling and the sight of. She was taking half of it in and then she'd fully remove it from her mouth and then she'd force as much of it as she could back into her mouth. She looked fantastic as the slobber started to form on her lips from the rough fucking I was giving her mouth. Her nipples hardened as I removed my cock and started slapping her with it. As I have said, I am quite thick and we could hear the slapping sound it was making. I motioned for her to stand up and move over to the sink area. I helped her.