Van Landingham,” Brock said. “My name is Brock Miller. I’m here to pick up Meredith.”Sam Van Landingham looked at the young man in front of hi.... He’d read all the stories and seen any news program he could find about the Brock Miller saga.He put his arm around Brock and ushered him inside.Sam was glad the boy was willing to stand up for others and for himself. Of course Meredith threatened to castrate him if he said anything unkind to Brock. And Sam was pretty sure she wasn’t joking this. His hand had now moved of my hip and to my breasts, playing with them; sometimes pinching the nipple causing a small moan to escape my lips. A smile over came my lips as he got on top of me, the only thing separating me is the thin sheet between my naked body and his hard member. Which I could see was now fully erected. He kissed my lips again before kissing down my neck and gently nibbling on it, sending erotic shivers down my spine. He continued down until he got to my breasts and cupped both. “Sharon said that you liked it,” he told her as he held it out for her to take. She was still laughing as she took it and let him inside. “I...I’ve never actually tasted it,” she told him. He stood and looked her in the eye, “I know, Sharon told me,” he replied, “but we will put that right tonight won’t we?” She held his gaze for a moment. Her knees were beginning to feel weak and there were butterflies in her tummy. There was a tingling sensation between her thighs and she could hear a. The two that was restraining me begin to remind me as to the story of the guy that fought in Juvenal Detention. In my mind I did not want to be torn or injured so I tried my best not to struggle. I was so terrified that I just laid their as they held me generally. The brute took his time allowing me to get used to his enormous member lodged in my anus, for this I am thankful. Very excruciatingly slow he slid his mammoth shaft back and forth allowing my sphincter to get used to being stretched.