I grinned and tossed the sack back to Sam. Yeah, kid stuff, I know, but fuck, the beer had me and Sam feeling good. And, it's fun fucking with a dweeb...David was still yelling "Let me go!" as Sam and me wrestled him down to the floor. Sam got nerd boy's shirt pulled up and begin to tickle him. I held him down as Sam tickled away.David was really yelling now, "Come on guys! Stop! This isn't funny!" As David tried to get away from Sam's tickle torture, I noticed the nerds 'Fruit of the Loom' waist. “I played college ball with him, and he was always messing with white girls. Big guy, maybe 6 feet three, 220 pounds, solid muscle. Jet black and very confident around white women, kind of a natural-born arrogance.”“Is he hung?” Sophie asked.Garrett nodded. “Like the proverbial stallion. Jake told me he’s a bit over 11 inches and very, very thick, which was why the white girls were always hanging around him. If you’re serious about wanting a huge-hung dom bull, he’s definitely the guy to take. She could feel his muscular chest smashed against her large breasts. His head was next to hers and his shoulder against her chin. He had his arms around her for leverage and he was really giving it to her good. She wrapped her legs around him pulling him in deeper. He was so well endowed. "Oh god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" She shrieked as her pussy spasmed around his enormous cock. It had been so long. Her mystery lover's body tensed above her and he lifted himself up, thrusting more urgently. He nodded in the direction of the entrance. Four women were headed in our direction. The four women? Why, Penelope, Glory, Zoe; oh, and my woman, Cherry. Fucking wonderful.“You want me to stay and carry your spear or to let you suffer single-o?” he said.“Stay,” I said. “At least one beer’s worth.” He nodded his willingness to sacrifice himself for the good of the cause.“Dad,” said Zoe, opening things for the entire group, all of whom nodded except Cherry.“They asked me to join the crusade,”.