Let’s see what else we can stuff up your little bum hole”.With that, Miss Bolton took yet another large black phallic ridged implement from her ba... and showed it to me: To my innocent eyes, it looked like three man-sized cock heads stacked on top of each other, each head wider and more scary looking than the previous one. “This is called the Intimidator” said Miss Bolton. It will certainly stretch this little butt hole of yours, have no doubt!” she smirked sadistically.Pausing the fingering of. . yes!I was obviously relating to the stud in the skin flick, beating my meat to the hot action wishing it was me nailing that ass ... or was I?It began to dawn on me that I actually liked some of the cocks that I was watching and was it such a bad thing if I did? No it wasnt, otherwise straight guys would only watch lesbian movies! I then came to the conclusion that, like me,other guys must be occasionally appreciating the other blokes meat as well.Once I'd got that hang up out of the way it. To his dismay, it was rolling back into Autum, it was around September, or so he assumed, considering the orange tint of the tree's outside. On the other hand, he knee he was to be released today... back into the world. Jax would always ponder upon what may have changed. what did he miss out on? Did people miss him? Jax was quick to remind himself he wouldn't be missed by any, maybe some swoon women... like Delilah. That crazy woman. She was the one who got him stuck in here...Delilah was the. She just came from the feeling of having her cervix massaged from the outside. Either that or from the sensation of being impaled by a massive cock in her asshole.At first the two boys moved slowly, each trying to get deeper inside her. Her eyes glazed over as she tried to endure the stretching feeling. She stared straight at David with drool running down her chin. When she gritted her teeth at the feeling of Joe moving further inside, the drool dripped from the corners of her mouth instead..