"Even the women like to look at me."That got us giggling, which helped us relax. The woman, Nadia I think said she could help us. We explained what we...were there for and she led us to a section of the huge cavernous room where the men were.God, these men were ... I can't explain. None had a mark on them, but many just cowered as we approached. It was almost impossible to talk to any of them. Nadia muttered that she wasn't the best to introduce us, but that someone named David was not available.. Eventually the day was over and I made my way home, managed to get the 5.00 fast train and a seat all the way home, even the warm setting evening sun on my face as I walked home from the station was giving me a good feeling about that night. I briefly stopped of in the off license to get a bottle of wine and some cigarettes but I was soon home and started running a hot bath and opened the bottle of wine, within five minutes of being inside. Once in the bath I gave myself a long soak whilst. One day, dad’s brother and parents came to the house and convinced mom to move in with them. Mom kept saying that it would only be for a couple of months till she found a job. Two months later we moved to West Virginia or better yet…to an isolated farm up in the mountains. My first months were full of happiness and freedom. No one knew our story and even mom started relaxing from the past year’s nightmare. A year later my grandparents were killed by a drunken driver. After the funeral, Uncle. I asked him If I could clean him... He obliged. I took and cleaned his 10 inches. IT was fucking beautiful. I was almost sucking him hard again when the fucker ahead of me had a short fuse and blew his load quick. I had a decision, cock or pussy fucking... The old fuck told me to get going on her, so I did Her cunt was a mess. My guess is there were at least 7 or 8 loads in her. I slid my cock into the slop. So fucking hot. She moaned like a whore with my thick 8 inches in her. Our eyes met and.