His hands reached down and he pushed his leggings down just enough to free his cock – and once again, he felt a kind of ... visceral thrill of raw, ...ntense masculinity at his size, at his girth, at the way that Beatrice started to hyperventilate at the sight of him, all eight of her eyes locked upon him. But ... Lou chuckled and shook his head. “I’m quite absurd, aren’t I?” He murmured, his hand caressing his member slowly, lifting himself up. “Proud over this, instead of these...” His other. “My urine came out black and smelled like the dead squirrel we found in our fireplace. I called the nurse. She didn’t say anything about it as she helped me back into bed. Not much later, I had a very unpleasant bowel movement that made the nurse coming to assist me retch. I keep having the black urine and vile poop. They put a special bucket to collect it all when I went the next time. I saw the oncologist and nurses all had scared looks on their faces. They said they had the tests run stat. Ritchie and the young man rushed in and grabbed him, Ritchie hissing at him, ‘Patrick, think……keep your cool…you don’t need to be put in solitary today for fighting….’ Patrick stood breathing heavily his friends holding him back from attacking the two bastards, ‘Tell Nick that I’m going to kill him…’ he snarled, ‘tell him that he had better start making his will…..I’m going to ram his own cock down his throat when I get my hands on him.’ Backing out of the cell one of the men bent down and. In amazement, dad kept pulling his cock completely out of her ass and then rammed it back into her deeply and she cried out each time her did. Uncle Tim just lay there with his hips raised up high, lifting her ass up for dad's penetrative assaults on her. There was a flurry of hard strokes, until dad pulled out again. He reached down between her legs, and pulled Uncle Tim's cock out of her pussy, and guided his tip into Mrs. G.'s gaping ass from below. She sank down hard on Uncle Tim burying.