I wish I could wear a little sign around my neck: 'Sister Slut and Number One Fuck Toy. Three holes open for Alan 24 hours a day. Closed on Christmas.... She giggled and rubbed her butt.He joked, "'Closed on Christmas'? I'm hurt." But seeing her rub her butt, he asked, "How did it feel?" It was ... strange. It's like having a log shoved up your ass. It really is. Such a FULL feeling. I guess I didn't see stars, at least not like Mom did when you took her ass yesterday. She was telling me ALL. You heard the messages from the expert, so I don’t need to elucidate on how or why. Also, I imagine that your soul isn’t that different, unless of course someone else found the Black Core?”As a child, during the Great Earth’s Core Pursuit, Zax was the sole person to be attracted – after a series of events and with less than half consciousness – to the Essence Cave where the Black Cores were imbedded to a giant rock. Back then, only two Black Cores remained on the rock that was hard to determine. But it was too late. Rhiannon rushed by Dee Dee like a freight train, aiming her shoulder at the door, like a football tackle. There was a loud crash of impact, and Rhiannon staggered back, rubbing her shoulder. The door showed little, if any signs of the tremendous force of Rhiannon's effort. "Holy shit, what's this thing made of?" she blurted out. "I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't stop," said Dee Dee. "Since this is the most important room on the Island, the door is made of even. Have mercy," the blond twink pleads for his tortured genitals."Now tell me what happened. Always thought you were straight with that girlfriend you always got coming to visit you. But seeing so much man cum leaking out of your ass tells me you some kind of faggot bitch," the greasy Arab demands. He suddenly let's go of the teen's bruised twinkhood. Broken and dismayed Mark falls like a sack of potatoes onto the tiled kitchen floor. He clutches his crushed prick and balls and curls up into.