It was an early Sunday in the first week of October. Fall was here in in full bloom making the leaves orange, red and yellow. The last of the emigrati...ng birds had gone and winter was soon to come. Up here where I lived at the time, winter came early. By November there would be a foot or so of powdery snow on the ground which, by December would grow to several feet.But now it was still nice and warm during the day. My stepson Jack stood a few yards from me and cast his line out as far as he. Don't you want to be let out?"I nodded a 'yes', and then pouted, and then shrugged."I still don't understand," he said.He had put his phone down on the ground beside him. I moved my legs andtouched the phone with my foot."My phone? But you can't talk. Oh... you WANT me to take some pictures ofyou?"I couldn't tell him 'yes' outright. I shrugged, and then smiled."Oh," he said. "You want to be able to see how you looked. But... I gottatell you, I think there's a good chance you probably don't want. He only revealed the general location of thedraughts and his wife believed him to have been driven mad, eventuallytelling the village of his crazy story.The story, eventually, faded into legend. June, 2004Jack was having a blast exploring the mountains of Japan with his girlfriend Lyn. He was lucky L.A.U. provide a trip to Japan for hisJapanese history class. He enjoyed studying a culture that had beenisolated for centuries like Japan. Standing up top a rock he ran a handthrough his light brown. I was whimpering and moaning from the constant stimulation on muly prostate.I felt another orgasm building! When it hit me, it was almost painful. My body shook on the end of his cock like a rag dog and my asshole spasmed around hus huge knot. Two pitiful drops of cum leaked out of my quickly shriveling cock before it passed. Thor's massive cock was still twitching and spurting inside of me when I heard a noise to my left. Turning my head, the firat thing I saw was a pair of work boots and blue.