. I'll breed you so fucking deep! ... Hold him down! He is trying to get away ... Stick that ass up, boy! ... Fuck, you're tight slut ... Haha! ... he...won't be once we are done with him!" they shouted humiliatingly. More of that nasty talk kept on coming as they gangbanged Edward. They were pretty heavy-handed about it too. Punching, beating, and slapping, Eddy as they had their way with him. One of them ripped the arm of Edward's faux leather jacket. Another tore his new jeans in the ensuing. Mr. Lucien is 45 and 6’2” with a bit of muscular/stocky build of a hard working dad. Has short black hair with some gray that is business styled and brushed nicely that goes nicely with his modern frameless reading glasses. He has a farmer tan with a good amount of short black body hair that you’d expect a masculine man to have all over his body except his back. He has a bit of a five o’clock scruff on his face that would make a hot goatee. And of course he has an amazing cliché 9” penis that. When we reached the Ferrari, I opened the trunk and we stored all of their belongings amongst the camera equipment already there. When I opened the passenger door, the two girls stood and looked at the interior of the car with questioning expressions.“How’s this supposed to work?” Ali asked. “There are only two seats.”“You’re both skinny enough,” I teased, “and we only have to drive a few miles. Ali, why don’t you get in first and spread your legs, and then Amy, you sit between Ali’s legs. The. It was a disaster area around the microwave oven, but the rest of the kitchen seemed to be all right. He groaned in discontent. This mess would probably take him about thirty minutes to an hour to clean up, not to mention the time it would take to repaint the black marks on the walls and cabinets. Well might as well get started, he decided. He thrust himself into the work. First, he swept up everything, and threw it into a trash bag. Then he wiped up the splattered remains of his poor, now.