He was so much stronger than me and I just could not resist him and as the head of his monster cock pressed against my lips I could do nothing but ope...n my mouth and let it slide inside me. He forced as much of his cock into my mouth as he could but I could only take about 4 inches before I started to choke, it was just to long and thick. But he did not mind because he was still making me suck him getting his cock nice and wet ready for what he had in mind to do to me.My eyes were watering as my. Fuck! My arms feel like rubber from swinging this damn shovel. I bet I could have dug a trench a hundred miles long from all the work I've done.But there's no time to rest! We need to make sure the cabin is free of live rats, then we need to get the hell into the tunnels and make sure everyone is still alive. I figure since Ira made me a fucking General I would act like one so I order, "I know we're all fucking tired, but we need to secure the cabin and then see if any rats got into the. We flew along the road and wondered why neither of us had seen the dog or man. “Wow, I wonder where they came from? she said breathlessly. “Dunno!” was all I could say. At the next intersection I turned right and we sped along to avoid being caught. After a while we looked and as there was no other plume of dust behind us we knew no one was following. I stopped and we made hasty repairs to the utility lid. My shirt and Mavis’s pants were still on the side of the road, souvenirs for. We were satisfied that it would be comfortable for him and it was easy to find. I carried the left over beer and put in the refrigerator for him, the wine coolers were going with us."I enjoy a beer the most after I kick off my shoes, sit on the porch and watch the sun slip below the horizon. I always found that quiet time to be the most relaxing. Behave yourself and be careful down here," I said to Randy.We ate lunch at the airport café again then boarded the G5 for the trip back to Kent.