Ian had gotten caught up in the excitement and forgot to go slow, Chloe’s pussy was tight around his thick dick and it took a few thrusts for her to...adjust. He leaned over and kissed her neck as he let her adjust to his thickness.Her eyes were closed and she knew he was now being cautious slowly sliding in and out of her pussy being sure not to hurt her as he grabbed her ass. Chloe turned her head to look at him, smiled, and said in a slightly stern voice ‘Make me your little slut. I want you. Betsy jabbed him with a finger at a nerve bundle in his left arm that was associated with the sensation of touch. Surprised, he screamed out in pain. The sensation was a lot like having struck his funny bone. Even once the immediate sharp pain passed, his whole hand continued to feel like it was burning.“I think it’s booby trapped,” Betsy said.“Make it stop hurting,” the driver said.“No. You’ll tell us the truth or more of your body will be feeling the same way. You’ve got ten seconds to tell. Then a few years ago I heard about a local park where guys would cruisefor sex. Wait a minute I'm not gay! But it had me thinking maybe I didwant to suck her cock! And after too many nights thinking about it, Idrove down to the park. I had on black spandex bike pants and a whitetank top and my tennis shoes. After getting up my nerve I walked downthe path and around to the caves. Several guys were in one of theopenings and you could almost see one of them kneeling in front of theother two. Next. I pulled myself up and crawled over to Bennie and leaned him back. His left arm was broken and his left leg was caught under his horse. Both Bennie's horse and mine were dead. One of the pack horses was alive and it was floundering in the shallow water because of broken legs.Using my good leg, I rolled Bennie's horse away from him pulling him to a dry spot. There, I took stock of his injuries and realized his left leg was broken, too. He had a bump on his head that was bruising. The only part.