Actually, he’s the one that taught ME how to jack-off.”“Hey, and weren’t you gonna teach me how to do that? I still don’t even know what it ...is!”“Haha, I’m getting to that, man.”And with that, he yanked his pants and underwear down in one quick, smooth motion. His 3-and-a-half inch uncut penis pointed straight up at the ceiling, with a small, brown hairless sack that looked like two hanging marbles jutting down below it. His perfectly sculpted v-line angled down across his lower torso and drew. Every man has a devouring passion in his heart, as every fruit has its worm; that of the telegraph man was horticulture. He began gathering the grape-leaves which screened the sun from the grapes, and won the heart of the gardener. "Did you come here, sir, to see the telegraph?" he said."Yes, if it isn't contrary to the rules." Oh, no," said the gardener; "not in the least, since there is no danger that anyone can possibly understand what we are saying." I have been told," said the count, "that. Uuuuuuh yesssss sooooo gooooood. I'm sorry." She moaned into the camera reaching forward and tugging on Reginald's belt buckle. "I need it...... I need your big black cock inside me UUUUUUH GOD" and with one final tug Reginald's 12 inch monster sprung forward from his pants, Mark and Jamal continuing their barrage on her sopping, stretched pussy. Without any hesitation she cupped Reginald's balls and slid six inches of his shaft into her mouth with a moan of pleasure.* * *Back at the house. After two years the man has finally killed the government and all his staff but has this man really been killed off and what legacy does he leave behind? Prologue Two years after the revolution the war against the government is all but forgotten as old news. As it goes now the war was not lead by one man but he’s the one best known for starting the war. The names of the hero’s are 1 Mysteere 2 Brown man 3 Jag Mysteere is the one who started the revolution and lead the two other men to victory..