"The guy was bleeding all over the bench like a bad B grade horror movie, the flies started getting interested and Sam asked for the Tits, I handed th...m over and he sets em down in the oil and dust on the bench, and next thing he's stuffing one under the guys skin, "Hey Sam that's a right," I says as he forces the silicon rubber in place."Who cares, they splay out better," he said, "How you know anyways?" Marked R for right," I says all innocent,"Dumbass, that's R for reject." he set me. The birds were twittering about. We had very active groups of purple finches and Downey woodpeckers. The yard was always full of the sounds of birds.It reminded me of my youth in northern Wisconsin, sitting on a hay wagon listening to the meadowlarks or of my time in Texas listening to the mockingbirds. Bird songs always made me feel good.“Mick, I have some ice tea for you.” Keri came out into the yard.“Thanks hon. I was just zoning out.”Keri’s nude body came into my field of vision from the. You have done a good job, and I'm sorry I have to deprive you of my ball cream." The darling fourteen year old Korean looked up at Mr. Black who stood over him, huge pink prick swaying and leaking. The boy tried to catch some of the dick drippings in his mouth, but Mr. Black was through playing. "How many cocks have you sucked so far this morning?" "Four, sir," the boy said in passible English. He wanted to touch his own teenage prick, but knew he was forbidden to do so. "You can do better than. Looking back at Jill, she leaned into my and whispered, "Let's watch awhile." This was accompanied by a gentle squeeze of my rigidity. I was rooted to the spot. Jill rubbed me up and down, keeping pace with Jim's movements which were now slower but from the movement of Susie's hips, deeper. The groans had now deepened to short grunts as each of them revelled in the sensations of this intimate contact. Surprising myself, I wanted to carry on watching but Jill had other ideas as the movement of.