But finally, after over three weeks, he decides to try again. This time, I guess he thinks that a little alcohol will loosen him up. It does make him ...o at it with more self-confidence, but the self-confidence turns out to be entirely unjustified. His once proud cock, lies between his legs-a useless flap of flesh.Well honey you know with you have to do start licking. He immediately went down on me, landing his face right on my thighs. I decided I was not going to waste time! He began by lightly. I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. He constantly instructed me what to do, moving my mouth up and down, licking and sucking. I guess, due to the fact that I was being forced to do this, I was not feeling any shame about the taboo. Without shame, I was free to realize that I was getting a sexual excitement from what I was doing. I was actually enjoying it. Within a few minutes, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and I was fascinated watching the cum squirting out. The next. Tom was the one to spot the cul de sac and draw me in before the attackers reached us. It was a cold day, so we fumbled a bit as we drew our stingers, but our heavy coats helped to soften some of the blows from the pipes and chains. Our chain mail did the rest as far as keeping us free of broken bones was concerned.The initial attack was by four men wielding sections of pipe. Amazingly, they tried to swing the pipe like bludgeons instead of poking them at us like short pikes. Not only that,. Gracely felt particularly good about the forthcoming union because she thought Dalton's cock was truly magnificent. He was slightly larger than average but not excessively so. His erect cock was straight and proud. It rose from his belly with confidence, and the mushroom tip flared nicely. He was a handsome lad with thick dark hair.Gwen knew what was inevitable, but she didn't know this was the night. When Mrs. Gracely summoned Gwen and Dalton to the divan and explained their assignment, Gwen.