Each step further down he went, the more painful the expression showed on his face. Finally Joey decided the heck with the slow torture as he sat down... hard on my cock. My cock rammed right up his ass and within a split second, my cock was all the way inside his young rectum. Joey wrapped his arms around me and cried while my cock was deep inside him. Joey was in tremendous pain. I held him for several minutes. Joey gradually became more relaxed and you could tell the pain was subsiding. He then. Her momentary thought was to get that analyzed as well.Four of the customs crew began to scoop out the sand. They carefully preserved it in black rubber bags to prevent any biological contamination from escaping the worksite. The museum team led by Doctor Mike used what appeared to be ordinary paintbrushes to clean all of the residue from the ornate sarcophagus.The final phase was to hoist the mummy coffin from the crate and tenderly deposit it on the plastic covered warehouse cement floor.For. He grabs hold ofmy hips and begins to insert himself into me. "Gently," I whisper, andhe obeys. It still feels like he's slowly splitting me apart. I whimperin pain."Do you want me to stop?"YES!"No," is what I say. "It feels so good." And it does, but it's stillpainful. My puss gained an amazing amount of sensitivity as it shrank,so I can feel every ridge and curve of his phallus. It's if the wallsof my vagina were suddenly made of the same stuff as my tongue. A weirdsensation, very alien.. After telling a few of the men so long, he pulled a back pack on and headed out the door.Like many in the regiment, he walked out the gate for the last time and headed to town. Unlike most of the men discharged with him, he had money in his pocket and a plan. He was headed home and was excited to see his parents and grandparents again after his experiences.Unlike most of the men, Anthony had already made plans—unconventional plans to be sure, but plans already acted upon in part. Several days.