Hardy. Your so big. You fill me up!” He didn’t notice, or at lest didn’t mention that I had slipped back into calling him Mr. Hardy. Old habits....Finally I felt him all the way inside. It was amazing. I expected it to hurt more. And it did just a bit. But in a good way. Like finally having something you never knew you were missing. He began to thrust faster now. His grunts coming regularly as he filled me with his meat. By now the shirt had come loose from my wrists, and I wrapped my arms around. When Burt suggested we suck each other off . When he sucked me he had no problems taking me even deep throat and seemed to enjoy the taste of me. “ You,re the first cum I,ve ever tasted and you taste delicious.” he licked his lips and pointed to his stiff monster prick. I dreaded trying to get it all in my mouth and hadn,t sucked the end long when I found my jaw was sore. “Don,t worry Joe. I,ll wank it till I,m cumming then put it back in for you!” So I watched as he stroked his meat till his. They were both mad as hell. When I finally got over to the girls, I found seven shooters unconscious in front of them. Anytime any of the men made a sound, and he got kicked in the gut, head, or both.The rest of the people visiting the house were unconscious and would have some pain for a while, but that was it. My shield had protected everyone from getting severe injuries while the place in my head made them reacted to how the gunmen expected.“We are so sorry, David,” Crystal said as she. Not feeling up to socializing with someone new, I kept my attention on the rest of the bar."Some things are not meant to be forgotten" came the second sweetest voice I had heard in a long time. Sticking to my antisocial disposition, I merely chuckled my agreement while resisting the urge to investigate the source of the beautiful voice.Bitterly, I added "But it would make life a hell of a lot easier if they would be forgotten." This earned me the most beautiful chuckle from my unseen.
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