I really wanted to excuse myself and leave, I really shouldn’t have gone there. The older of the two girls was Miranda – I would put her at about...eight years old – had latched onto my left arm and was hanging on for grim death. Then the boy Jacob – I’d say a year or so younger – came over and took hold of my right hand and just never let go. The little one, Yvette must have felt left out but she solved that problem by climbing on my lap and locking her arms around my neck. I really didn’t know. Look, it’s a game the three of us play, OK? Outside of the game I’m no sub. I defend myself, the guys know that. It’s no problem, believe me. Besides, I have teeth.I pressed my nose against Tom’s belly. He smelled of sleep. A hint of sweat, maybe something else I couldn’t identify but my brain knew what it was, Tom smelled like a man. There was another thing. Christ, in a second I realized the garlic he’d chopped last night was still on his hands this morning, under his nails, maybe. As he. " I did, he rubbed his hand all over it then he put one finger between my legs and ran it up my ass crack. That part actually turned me on. But still, I stand up and tell him that his time is up. When I turned around, Mike had a huge, I mean this was a monster of a cock. Before this I thought dicks that big where fake and only in movies. I said "damn, your cock is so big!" We got back in my car and Mike's dick is bulging in his pants and down his leg. I said "I guess black guys really do have. "Oh, I'll wait, but the talk will be about how you'll be kissing my ass!" he crowed. "None of you can stop me!"He strutted over as I glanced at Linus. "This man has been beaten," he replied. "I get a feeling he was no longer a willing participant."The man just groaned. Linus and Nathan carefully shifted him down the side hallway and laid him down on the floor, checking him for injuries.I was looking back down the passage, and noticed another pair of women racing towards us when a burp of a.