So, our relocation from Buffalo to Atlanta was looked forward to by us both. Well, with one exception - the move.I'm sure you would get agreement with...basically all of mankind if you asked each person on earth if they enjoyed moving. Little else would get such unanimous agreement. Everyone hates it. And, we had to do it on the cheap.So, it was summertime, we had rented a large truck, packed up everything in our condo, bribed my hubby's two brothers to come with us, loaded the truck and set. .. not totally believe, but enough that you’re not completely losing your mind...”“And Randy can’t. Or maybe he’s afraid to, I don’t know,” Jan finished.“Yeah. If you’d like, I can talk to the boss, see about getting Randy – and you – some reassurance...”“I really don’t want to bother Mr. Lanier again, after all he’s done...”“Don’t worry ‘bout it, darlin’,” Loretta said from behind her.Jan jumped a bit, but she’d gotten used to the woman she called ‘the Texas Ninja’ in the past few. Before he could get up to open the doorhis friend Trey burst in with a smile ear to ear. The kid was practicallybursting with excitement about something... Odd considering Trey wasperhaps the only person of a lower social standing than Mark. Trey wastaller at about 5'11 with long brown hair and the beginnings of ascraggly beard."Heheheheheheh, Mark your never going to believe what I found!" Mark hadnever even heard a laugh out of Trey and now he was positively giggling."You know that old creek. His hand never failed to grind the stud's overgrown, overproductive prostate, and it was obvious from the amount of stuff flying out of the man's cockhead that he was hitting it pretty hard.Gary was heaving, twitching, fucking air, and flexing, coated in sweat. Craving the teeth ripping apart his nipples. Craving the bodybuilder's forearm up his ass. And craving the teeth splitting his big nuts in half. Nothing had touched his cock.He came. You could hear the cum spurt out of his cock as he.