The artifact eventually died. Jason could care less.Working in the Concentration Camps of pre-war Germany, inured him to human suffering. That he was ... trifle mad worked to his benefit. No pity and a sociopathic outlook allowed him to experiment. Free rein from Herr Hitler assured no complaints from his staff.Eventually, the handwriting on the wall said, "The Third Reich has failed. Get out while you can."In 1943, confiscated wealth and loyal underlings transferred Jason from Germany by U-Boat. I had been with men in the past but Monty put them all to shame. “Oh fuck” I yelled as I was filled with the biggest cock even. Then I felt something else. It stretched me and I felt pain. Then whatever it was slipped inside me and Monty stopped moving. I tried again to escape but couldn’t. He seemed stuck. I felt his cock twitching. I realised that he was cumming. Several times it happened and I could feel his hot cum welling up inside me. It was several minutes before he pulled away. I turned. The overweight boy with glasses had matured into a fat man with thick glasses. He had always known that his weight was the first thing that people noticed about him and in most cases judged him by. Everyone felt free to give him advice on diet and exercise, but very seldom did anyone have something to say that he didn’t already know. Except the nutters, of which there were quite a few. They could say just about anything, such as he’d get thin if he ate nothing but butter and bacon. Another. 5 circumsized cock that curves to the left, his cock and balls always shaved just like my pussy, match made in heaven. It was Saturday night and Lawrence and I found ourselves in the mood to play with a bi couple. We posted an ad on Craigslist in the mw4mw section which read Hot Bi Couple Looking For Same. Like usual we received well over 20 responses from single men wanting to play and 2 couples. We usually just ignore the responses from single men, this time Lawrence responded to one. His.