Oh, just what I need, I thought; someone seeing me hanging out with the retarded kid. I was about to tell Bob to go home when I realized it was Jenny...spying on us. "Hey, lets go into the garage" I told Bob "I've got something to show you." Bob raced me to the garage and beat me twice as I walked to the back door. Inside I looked around. Not too messy, It was a detached garage that sat back from the house. there was an old hammock and a couch along one wall and it was here that I led. "Naturally, and she has regular health checks," Carla lied."Ohhh it's too big!" Julia gasped, "Oh Jesus, its too big! it hurts oh god it hurts." Pipe down," Mike hissed, "Its not half in yet," he said and he thrust real hard against her."Agggghhh!" she squealed, but he was right inside her now and the pain filled her whole body for a fleeting moment before it dissolved into a warm feeling of pure ecstasy. She was floating on a cloud, looking down at her own body from heaven as waves of illicit. .."Her lips parted, her tongue darted out and swiped some saliva across them. Her mind was racing and her eyes began to focus on a place far away. Dutch pressed closer. He could feel the heat of her stomach through his trousers. He remembered moments like this from high school. Wanda Philips... with those luscious melons... he bent to kiss Rosa, brushed her forehead with his cheek."I have to ask you to leave." It was a huge black guard, standing a few feet away from them.Dutch glanced over his. Leaving the house, she bent to pick up a stick. With as much force as she could muster, she threw it towards the end of the garden. Moo just watched it soar through the air and land in a bush. He looked back at her."All right, so you're not a dumb 'Fetch!' dog."Kirsty headed around the house to the back gate, stretching her muscles in preparation of the abuse to come. Moo lurked at her side, his posture looking more like that of a wolf than a dog. She opened the back gate, allowing room for.