.. The thug shoved tree of his big, rugged fingers in me as he fucked my bud faster and faster. I squeeled. Then came the big roar. He filled Jake up ...o the rim!?! Cum squirting out of the gaping asshole. Then he pulled him by his hair and tied him to the headpost with his belt… He grabbed my hair again and threw me down on my back. He was still hard as a rock. And I'd just discovered the box of blue pills and a big pile of snow, so no wonder ... And perhaps the look of me being all hot had. Letting a droplet of spittle fall from my tongue, I use my thumb to smear it over your tiny opening in preparation. I can see your torso rise and fall with every breath you take, your body pressed firmly against the countertop as you await the obscene invasion of your most private orifice. Your breathing halts however, when you feel the spongy tip of my cock being forced past your taut, muscular ring and your perfectly manicured nails dig into the flesh of your own ass as you hold it spread. I immediately started to apologize and beg forgiveness but he said the law is the law and there was nothing he could do. Again I broke down crying, begging for some other way to avoid jail time. Peter sat there rubbing his chin and then said, let me talk to my superiors and see if there is some other form of punishment that could be administered, with that he got up and left. The word punishment rang in my ears as I sat there alone in the stark room; I wondered what he meant by punishment.. Well, Ma Conner evidently got as much of a thrill out of her lessons with Duane as her daughter was getting with Mark. And there were a few days when I thought Will was the forgotten child. Gwen and Duane weren't forgetting him, though. One night when Will got terribly snotty at the dinner table, Duane speared him with a venomous look and held it until Will sputtered into silence.When there wasn't even the sound of anybody breathing, Duane said, "Seems to me your education's been neglected,.