No sooner did Jolene have that second cock buried inside her when a bolt of lightning shot through the metal X-frame, deafening her completely and nea...ly knocking her unconscious. The man who had been fucking her lay on the grass, twitching uncontrollably, his body surrounded by sparks, his cock spewing streamers of cum all over his chest.As her worshippers picked themselves up, laughing and exuberant at the near strike, another man leaned heavily against Jolene's X-frame with a short jerk and. "Skeeter is a she, and look at her. I think she would even eat liver." I said."Are you kidding? She would love my chicken livers in red wine sauce. Everyone loves them, even people who hate liver," Helen said, defensively. "Now what do I do, she is drooling." You speak softly and move slowly forward. Get as close as you can, but when she starts to back away, put the plate on the ground and back away."She got within a few feet of Skeeter before the animal looked panicky. Once she did, Helen. She informed me, "Tyrone is busy, on our way into the club, I saw the cops handcuffing him. He's probably on his way to jail by now."I couldn't believe it, he always seemed so cool and composed. He couldn't be a criminal.Two of her friends grabbed my arms to hold me in place. Lisa tore open my blouse exposing y new cleavage. She said, "I see you had a boob job to try to compete with my tits. You still don't have a pussy though." Lisa took her knife and cut my bra in several places and removed. I'd like that. I'll tell you it isn't fun being locked up. It wasn't too bad in one way for me. Not like it was for smaller men. I'm big enough so wasn't pushed around by other prisoners. I also had the reputation I gained that brought me there."But then, I was used to being my own man and that was taken away from me. Before if something bothered me, or I wanted to think, I mounted my bike and went for a ride. I lived in a room two thirds smaller than your bedroom for at least twenty hours in.