He could also use it like a whip, or even as a brace knuckle substitute. He stood up, revealing his weapons to the two approaching black men, and for...the first time the young black men noticed the tattoo that said ‘Heavy Metal Thunder’ on his right shoulder. The young black men were now hesitant to attack, as the dark haired man started walking forward towards them. ‘If it’s a brawl you guys are looking for, then you just found one! Heavy Metal Thunder!’ He said, as now he was trotting. .” She clenched her jaw. “I’m ... so fucking horny, and I want to jill off, but I’m literally stuck in a godsdamn broom closet and you swinging that goddamn baseball bat around is not fucking helping.”I blinked.I looked down.“Oh! Pants!” I laughed. “That’s what I forg-”P90 grabbed me and kissed me. Hard. Her tongue slipped into my mouth – but it was an awkward thing. Like, have you ever kissed a combat golem that had never kissed anyone before? They totally know that tongues are supposed to go. Then she did something that really had me scared. With a flick of her wrist, Tracy pulled down my zipper, reached inside my pants and had my stiff, throbbing erection out and clasped tightly in her fist in a flash."Hey, look!" she said loudly. "Uncle Ted's got a hard-on."Part 5Jodie and Jimmy turned around to see. Jimmy just grinned, but the look on Jodie's face was unmistakable. She was staring hungrily at my crotch like she was starving and my rock-hard cock was a three course meal! I turned. I couldn’t rationally refuse as Pat might suspect something.On arriving back Lynn greeted us. She looked sensational in a white silk blouse and black skirt with stockings. She got us a drink and we sat in the living room discussing the evenings events. We had won a fair bit of money so it had been a very rewarding night. After the first drink I began to make my excuses and leave but Pat was having none of it. “Christ Joe. After the way you have looked after Lynn and the dogs this week I won’t.