Ray increased his speed, gradually working his cock deeper and deeper into Scott. Scott was now feeling immense pleasure instead of pain and let it ha...pen. In both body and mind, Scott had completely lost control. He felt himself give even more as Ray stretched him open and invaded deeper and deeper inside of him. Even as Ray had slid into him Scott's cock remained harder than it had ever been, jutting out angrily from his groin and leaking precum. Finally, Ray worked the entire length of his. "You look really well."As Byron looked back at her though the glass he noticed the way her sheer dress seemed to show the curves of her body so vividly, and as he felt the start of an erection he pushed those thoughts aside. The part of him that ached for physical contact longed to spead her legs, be warm betwen her thighs as he buried his tongue in her cunt. But he knew it wouldn't happen, it couldn't happen.He had lived with this illness long enough to accept the truth."And you're looking. " How's that, Mr. Hennessey, sor?"It's kinda complicated. I ain't shore ye wud unnerstand, but I'll give it a try. There's a company buildin' a railroad line 'tween here an' Laredo. One day, it'll make a shit pot full uv money, but, right now, it ain't worth much. I think that our Shamrock Gang kin take it over with only a little money spent an' we can sell it later fer a pretty penny." Yessor, Mr. Hennessey, sor, I follows thet, but what's it got ta do with The Brotherhood?" Well, ye see,. I can hear how wet she is and she’s starting to moan in her sleep. Fuck. No. My cock is straining against the waist of my jeans to the point that it’s peaking over the top. There’s even a fucking wet spot on my tank top where the pre-cum is leaking out of the head. And it’s a decent sized wet spot. This is bad. I’m at my fucking limit with this shit. I reach over and shake Hannah awake, probably more violently than I should have. But she fucking opens her eyes all calm like and is looking.