One man squatted in front of Terri and held up an O-ring with a head strap. He nodded to one of the other men and Terri felt the quick sting of a can... coming down on his back. The man said, "Open". Terri looked confused and looked at his different captors, again the man nodded his head and Terri felt a second sting on his back. The man said, "Open". Terri looked at the ring and opened his mouth for the man. The ring was placed in Terri's mouth and secured with the strap. Next a collar. You do have to stay a decent amount of time for it to mean anything.”I went on from there to give him the same speech I gave Melody. He seemed more receptive to the idea of entering into all phases of the work. On his day off from the fast food restaurant, where he flipped burgers all day, he took the extra Kayak to the boat landing in the back of his dad’s pickup truck.Together we ran the limb hook line. He was right there grabbing the catfish without gloves, something I would never do. When. Fucking) black guys; of which that part of Florida seemed to have an abundant supply of! So, though Robert was a very thoughtful, considerate, polite, and intelligent guy (which were all excellent qualities in any one)...the one thing he lacked, was a sufficiently big enough cock to do to her what she'd grown accustomed to with black guys! Surprisingly, when Tara had told Robert this (and she tried not to hurt his feelings as she did) he agreed with her completely!So, rather than intercourse,. He took his time. Pushing in only half way, she said, "Take it out, Mr. Howard. You're too big."Hearing that was such a turn-on. It was exactly what every man wants to hear. Maybe her coach, Darlene, had suggested the idea.He pulled back but not all the way out, then pushed in again going further. It took three or four attempts to get in all the way. Finally he had himself locked in a vise grip with her vagina tightly squeezing his fat hard pole. It wasn't his smartest move and he knew it was.