One time his gf wasn't around and we ended up talking about her. He talked about how she sucked his cock. How they experimented and how he had to show... her how to suck his cock. Cupping his mouth jokingly. I jokingly replied maybe he should show me too as we laughed it off. That was the end of it as we got back to work. Days later, it got late and everyone was leaving the workplace. We stood outside waiting for everyone to leave the parking lot. Once every one was gone, I went ahead and headed. On the way, I had fallen in love with a honey-blonde, long haired, petite beauty at the local Starbucks.Little did I know, that several years from now it would blossom into a full fledged relationship. I was escaping the wrath of my mother, the confusion of my older brother and younger sister, and reminiscing about the Anglo father I never knew growing up. I changed my birth name (Brianna) to Bronx, cut my hair to reflect the style most young men wore at that time, and began to deal with my. I pulled down his underwear and this cock the same size at mine popped out. It was uncut and I had never heard of or seen that before I was shocked and not sure what to think. Alex then told John to lay on the bed and me to get between his legs and put my mouth on it. I grabbed it in my hand and closed my eyes and slowly lowering my mouth to it when Alex put his hand on my head and shoved it onto johns cock it rammed down my throat and I gagged and tried to breathe and pull my head up. He said. I mean you only have to think about Hannibal and that scene with the brains for a good example."Now as far as I can see the best example of horror was 'The Texas Chainsaw Massacre', the original, not that travesty of a remake. I mean the horror was suggested and the blood and guts practically non-existent but if you knew what you were looking at the film was probably more horrifying than any of those blood-soaked scenes in the first 'Kill Bill' film. So I suppose from that point of view that.