But, we had a secret weapon that no one had yet to catch on to. We started the game with the second string---giving the tigers time to 'feel us out' a...nd hopefully deciding it wouldn't be too hard to beat our asses. Returning for the second halve with first string, was going to be a surprise, cause my guys would be well rested, and ready for some football.We return to the field as the the band marched off. We give them some high clapping and thumbs up, which I'm sure made them feel really good.. "Bill said, "Shore, Jack, we'll he'p ya. I'm Bill Jones an' this here is Hank Prescott. Let us git rigged up, we'll be right back."The two men returned to the buckboard and got two lengths of rope. One of each was fastened to the buckboard. The other end of one of the ropes was fastened into a harness around Bill so that he could be dragged back out of the hole, if necessary. Bill threw the loose end of the other rope down into the sinkhole.The wall of the sinkhole was steep and slippery with. He sat behind Samantha and helped her sort out the papers by class and project before beginning. There, Samantha laid down on her tummy, unintentionally showing off her great features. Again, Kyle's little problem 'popped' up again but he figured Sam wouldn't notice and that it'd eventually go away. And it did, until his adorable little sis decided to sit on his lap. In a spilt second, Kyle grew to 5.5 inches and had it practically grinding against her butt. She noticed something poking her so. .now we can fuck for real...' It didn't take long for him to make me know what he was talking about for he flipped me around and pressed me against the same tree and slammed into my bung hole so violently that I could only gasp in pain as his huge member seated itself deep into my bowels. With four or five hard thrust he nailed me to the tree and then begin to grind his penis deeper into me till he shot his load a second time. He hunched into me as he breathe heavily into my ear, fearfully I.