They were all uncut and had big veins running along their shafts. The guy that I was treating orally soon let out a moan and started pumping large nas...y bursts of cum into my mouth in such great quantities that some leaked from my lips. I moaned feverishly taking it and swallowed all that I could.“Oh fuck!” I gasped as I came up for air. “Someone fuck me, please! I need one of those big cocks in me now!” I screamed desperately.Ty stopped licking my pussy and asked, “Are you a black cock. If someone naughty like you has to wear hername on a choker Ricky would fit far better, right?"Richard couldn't answer even if he wanted to. Amanda lightly grindinghis hand into her crotch and whispering into his ear had the intendedresult. Thoughts of crackers eluded him as he already could see himselfwearing in his new body wearing a black latex band as a choker. Slowlyhis name appeared as bedazzlement on his choker. Not Richard, but Ricky.Gleaming in his daydream. But it wasn't right yet. It. Knives and swords were biting deep, blood flowing as men fell with mortal wounds. Only the two leaders fought barehanded, a little apart from their followers. Essgant was far the stronger, but he was quickly tiring. Tony's height was in his favor, and he used his boxing skills to good advantage, but he was tiring quickly too as his first burst of anger wore off. It was plain that whatever illness he was suffering from had sapped his strength."The way's clear," Neal whispered, though there was. We made no secret of being Federal Deputy Marshals, so we got no shit from any place we visited. We were looking for Homer Simpson, who was easy to spot from his description. He was so damned big that he couldn't ride a horse. It wasn't fat either, it was all muscle. He was 6'-8" tall, so he "stood out" in a crowd. Of course, his specialty was strong-arm robbery, and he had the body for it. His weapon of choice was two double barrel 10-gauge shotguns that were sawed off to be much like pistols..