That's when they knocked. I acted startled. Climbed down the ladder, grabbed my shorts from the work bench and before I could slip them on, they let t...emselves in and said "don't get dressed on our account!," laughing and smiling and pulling at the shorts in my hands that I was using to cover my cock, that had grown hard as a rock. C'mon, let's see what you've got! they said smiling.I let up on my grip of my shorts, allowing them to pull them away, exposing my genitals in plain view as I stood. I have discovered that anyone of the height of Charles or more makes me fear that they will deal with me by force majeur. James and Charles used to keep me from following them by carrying me to a tree and sticking me up in a fork too high for me to jump down. I fear giving any more men that opportunity, especially huge dark-haired men like my brothers. James would not do that to you, would he?”Lenora was careful in her response. “We are different people. My memories of being carried are of my. She began to sweat in fear."Please … PLEASE … no more! I can’t … can’t TAKE … anymore! You’re HURTING me!" Kim whimpered as the level of pain increased. I stroked her sides squeezing her breasts, "OOOWW, that hurts." That's nothing, wait untill my cock forces its way back into your asshole." Kim could feel me push up from her body and fist my cock placing it on her anus. "Your lesson is about to begin" and I began to push the bulbous head of my cock into her anus. My cock was dry so at the. The motor felt like it wanted to propel him into orbit. A light touch of the accelerator illicited a sharp burst of power sending the Williams jolting forward. It took some while before he began to develop a 'feel' for the car's controls.Out on the motorway he waited for a decent stretch of straight road before giving the pedal a bigger nudge. The motor howled, the traction control prevented the rear wheels from burning off the tyre tread, it was as if a rocket had been lit behind him. The lamp.