Millie was coming in the door while I was in the bed. I turned up the sound. 'ROLL OVER ON YOUR BACK.' I see myself dutifully rolling over. Millie pul...ls down the covers and sets on the edge of the bed. She takes a cloth tape measure from her pocket and, with noticeable shaking hands, carefully measures my cock along the top and then checks the diameter of the shaft. Next she takes a pencil and piece of paper and writes something. Then she plays with my cock until it's hard. Only a few seconds. At this point I turned to Bill and said, “I think you are getting a little ahead of yourself, Bill.” But he interrupted me saying, “When you see these next pics I think you’ll agree that I can do whatever I want.” The next series of pictures showed Paul and I together in most of our outdoor adventures with several close-ups of him fucking me. He must have had a few hundred pictures and the longer it went on the harder I got. “So,” Bill demanded, “what I want, is to fuck that sweet ass of. “That way I can see if there is anyone else there, besides the locals, who might pose a threat.”I agreed. I told him to take Ruba with him. I then sent Burton packing. I’d decided I would speak to Sygor and see if I could convince him to play by the rules. If I could, I’d send him in with Burton and a couple of other people. If not, then the young hunter would be just that on this trip. I’d allow him to be there at the end; to watch justice being dealt out against Winslow and whoever else we. He gripped my biceps, keeping my from moving or hitting him. I felt DIllon coming in for the mount, and I realized what they were talking about. I bean to squirm as Dillon poked his dick between my ass cheeks. He felt even bigger then Jason, and I was starting to panic. He spread my ass cheeks with his hands, as the tip of his cock pressed against my asshole. I began to really cry now, tears dripping onto Jasons muscular legs. I wrapped my arms around Jasons waist, anticipating the pain that.