"I was going on a tour of all of the departments. Meeting the department heads and managers, I was given a welcome aboard. The department head of mark...ting was a woman about my age, maybe a little younger than my thirty years. Alicia Garcia was tall for a Latino and trim with a nicely proportioned figure. Her hair was a shiny black. Her eyes were dark too, and her skin was just a bit dusky. She was dressed in the typical woman's executive clothes of tailored suit and white blouse. Matt. They worked most of the morning, moving boxes and other things. Throwing things out and condensing what was left. Jeya couldn’t help but react the way she did in her dream. She was awestruck at the view of her son’s well developed and manly body. He was whitish in complexion, like she was, but had nicely developed muscles for his size.She too caught Jegan starring at her while they were working and he didn’t think she would notice. It usually was when she was bending down and he got a good look. Edmond felt a sort of stupor creeping over him which brought with it a feeling almost of content; the gnawing pain at his stomach had ceased; his thirst had abated; when he closed his eyes he saw myriads of lights dancing before them like the will-o'-the-wisps that play about the marshes. It was the twilight of that mysterious country called Death!Suddenly, about nine o'clock in the evening, Edmond heard a hollow sound in the wall against which he was lying.So many loathsome animals inhabited. I had never fucked anyone bareback before, but looking at Stan's cock I never wanted anything so bad before in my life.I moved back and Stan held my ass cheeks apart as his cock head touched my opening. I pushed out and felt my asshole open wide and I sat down and increased the pressure until I felt his cock head finally slip into me. My sphincter tightened up on his shaft as the head entered me and I felt a lot of pressure building in my bowels. I hurt, but wasn't too painful. I wasn't.