“Don’t be afraid to get an erection Frank” he said as he continued to hold it, the blood needs to flow in order to repair the damage” he said ...as he fondled and gently squeezed and although it was beginning to respond the erection didn’t happen.“I am going to prescribe you some cream for it although I will have to get it brought over so we will deliver it this afternoon for you” he said telling me that it wasn’t too serious and advised me to work on getting an erection and to let him know. But it was no use. She heard the creaking of floorboards. The muttering of voices. The banging of the heater pipes. The scent of coffee brewing, giving her the only pleasure. But the reality of the smell, opened up her mind to the truth… She was awake.Her next thought was, “Ow!”Brenna tried to remember the details of the previous evening. Her cousins and best friends all had decided to take her to the bars. She remembered all of them flirting with guys and bartenders to get free drinks. Trying. ? Kathy could feel Mr. Sharpton’s fingers pressing roughly against her asshole. She bit back a cry as he pushed three of them in, up to the knuckle.?Hmm, nice and tight.? Mr. Sharpton then replaced his fingers with his cock, forcing it into her ass all the way to the hilt in one thrust. Kathy could not hold back and began to scream as he forced his enormous cock in and out of her. Not caring that he was tearing her up inside. He noticed that she had begun to bleed a bit but thought it was a. He just looked for a moment and then closed the blinds, but that dick stuck in my head and I felt a little excited about it – something that I would never have thought possible. I stood there trying to get that image out of my head when the blind open again and he stood there looking out stroking his cock. I felt my heart pounding with excitement that I could in no way understand – I was also confused by my traitor dick which was getting hard...no, which was hard.He closed the blind again and I.