Wait, he wouldn’t have to eat himself, too, would he? God, he hoped not!That was his last thought before his tongue was yanked out with pincers and ...he passed out from pure agony. When he awoke again, he was seated at the table as he was served a smoothie of some sort. To his sickening horror, Eugene saw even sweet, young Cheyenne devouring his meat greedily. Worse still, there was Lori Ann obviously eating his dick with relish. He couldn’t even object now, could he?“Eugene, how nice of you to. The photos were rather tame, but in some they were holding up signs with boys names on them. I'm guessing she was sending these out to people online. The pictures got a little more risque, some where of her spreading her pussy lips, in others she used her silver bullet, and in my favorite ones she was kissing her girlfriend and they were sticking their tongues out pretending to lick each other's nipples. I knew it was wrong, but my lack of sex was overriding the normal part of my brain. I saved. Once she was comfortable Selena slowly slid herself up and down Allan's shaft, she dug her nails into his shoulders as she increased her speed. Moans of ecstasy escaped them both. Allan with his hands and his lips indulged in her large soft swaying breasts.Harder and harder and faster and faster finally she sat up again, leaning all the way back, dangerously, almost falling off of him down the stairs. Allan quickly grabbed her by the hips and held her down on his cock. She came, he could feel. So it was on the late summer day when he began his tutoring of myself, a lesson that began in a most unlikely way.Uncle Mike stuck the cigarette back into his mouth, stood and grasped the baseball bat while I looked on with a little bit of concern."Always keep your eye on the ball. Nice level swing; make contact; follow through," he said, as he made a couple of slow, practice passes with the Louisville Slugger. I was more perplexed than ever. What was this about batting? I didn't understand..