Although it's an old farmhouse, it has not been a working farm since the 1950s, the biggest job we did was to replace the single panes with sealed uni...s which as well as keeping the heat in greatly reduced the condensation, the windows would stream water when cold outside, so there's no discomfort in walking around just wearing a bath-sheet. Enjoying my meal of mutton stew in the kitchen sitting with my back to the Rayburn stove, it's gentle heat further relaxing me and my wife fussing around. The boy's big cock lay asleep, curled in it's nest of hairs. It was red and hurt from Keith's torture of it.Brian's nipples were puffy, reddened from the work out they had received. His tongue flicked out, moistening the chapped lips. The covering of saliva made them appear redder and more luscious. The boy's body showed little of the battering it had endured. Brian McKee had been raped, abused, tortured, and broken but the golden boy was as good looking and sexy as ever.Bruno was ready to. The weave of his jerseyshrank to a finer mesh while the fiber itself turned bright red andsilky. The neck hole increased in size moving partway down his chestand a lot closer to his shoulders. Much of his chest and his entirecollarbone would have been exposed if not for his t-shirt. At the sametime, the whole shirt tightened up on him to cling more closely to hisbody. The bottom of the changing jersey even tucked itself under thewaistband of his skirt. Finally a broad frilly collar grew in. After inch by inch was slowly revealed, the enormous head of Ayden's shaft came into the picture. And finally, with his shaft released, the 19-year-old stud dropped his boxers to his ankles and stood before me in all his glory."There you go," Ayden said. "This is the dick you've been waiting for. The only reason you sucked at Xbox was to see me naked and now you finally have it."Ayden stood before me with his massive manhood of at least six soft inches swinging between his legs. He had of.