He looked down at her absolutely adorable face flickering in the yellow firelight as she focused her eyes on the thick and meaty cock she was holding....Her mouth hung open just a little and her eyes danced as she took in each wrinkle, each gray tuft of hair, every breathe of hearty man-scent that wafted from the dick before her. Moved like he had never been moved before, the old man felt a jolt of power from deep inside himself and to the girls amazement, the very firm cock in her hand hardened. “I’m not sure.” I grunted out. The swelling of my cock seemed to be making the rest of my body feel weak, possibly due to the fact that the more it expanded, the more blood was pulled into its porous tissues.“Just let me know.” Kara added, her eyes darting between the road ahead and my astoundingly expanded cock. I was sunk deep in the seat, my bare feet pressed to the windshield, uncertain of exactly how I came to be in the position, only knowing that it occurred just after crossing into. If Bobby was up there, then who was behind him? "Run dad!" Bobby yelled. Just then John heard a low growl from the cornrows behind him.Running as fast as he could, John was afraid to look back. He cleared the corn running across the yard, when his wife came out of the house holding a shotgun. "What is it John?" she gasped. Her eyes wide, seeing the stark terror on Johns face."Get inside and lock the door Mary!" he yelled as he took the shotgun from her.Turning back to the corn, he looked for. Rolling towards him, Ken wrapped his legs around the man’s right foot, pulling him down to the ground, and by acting fast, he caused the criminal to drop the pistol he was pulling out, forcing him to fall on his face, wincing in pain, even as the landing was softened by the forearms which absorbed some of the impact force. However, it would get much worse for both him and the other one.Ken Shamrock immediately got up to his knees, and reached for the right foot of the fallen foe, gripping it.