It felt like i had a bull dozer squeezing the life out of me against the wall.I knew it was travis. Paniced i tried to slip away.He slammed me against...the wall again knocking the wind out of me. Weak barley able to stand i was lifted off the floor and tossed like a rag doll on to the couch in the living room. Stumbleing as i go stand up he placed his hand over my throat again and pulled me in close. It felt like being stabbed aith a shampoo bottle. Under those boxers must have been 11 inchs 5. ‘But, yes I think that I shall enjoy it… very much indeed.’ His smile was positively relieved. ‘Oh good… Marcus asked me to check and make sure that you had no concerns or doubts.’ ‘Did he… Did he really?’ for the life of her Miranda could not keep the pleasure out of her voice, but luckily Peter didn’t seem to notice anything untoward. ‘Come on I supposethat we should be getting back,’ Peter sighed as he drained his tea cup. Miranda glanced at her watch, ‘You’re eager, we’ve still got twenty. I growled at that, and I licked Bob's cock with absolute lust in my eyes.I looked up at Bob, and nodded my head."It's time for you to fuck me," I whispered, and a sort of charge rolled through the room.I was still kneeling on my mat as Bob walked behind me and got down on his own knees. Just to emphasize my willingness to be used by these men, I reached behind with both hands and pulled my butt cheeks apart, exposing my open hole, slick with lube.Bob pressed his cock to my ass and I just closed. “Oh Alex. You really are adorable. I think I like you more than anyone else I’ve met in years and years.”Her usually sweet voice sounded so twisted, dripping in malice like that. I felt her hand close on my arm and flip me over quickly, seemingly much stronger than its slender appearance would suggest. I could see her free hand raised up, four strange and narrow spines emerging from her fingertips, punctured through the flesh and looking like alien syringes made of bone. I watched as they.