Eight operations, with all the associated tissue damage, reconstruction, and flayed nerves, made using any muscles in my legs agony. It wasn’t the s...arp kind of pain that had, at one time, made me see stars. Rather it was like my whole leg was screaming, “Stop that! Don’t do that!” It didn’t matter if I was standing, between the parallel bars, trying to walk, or lying on my back while a therapist bent my knee and pushed on my stump. It was just awful.Of course I didn’t tell her that. I said,. In and out... There exists nothing but the pleasure...Pussy.Ass.Pussy.Ass.I can't get enough.My mind returns to reality when my mother shifts forward and my hard cock plops out of her asshole.She turns around and shoves the member, fresh from her rear, into her mouth."Oh, fuck, Mom... I'm getting close."Her silvery almond shaped eyes look up at me as she slobbers on my dick. When the meat gets clogged in her throat, she forces it deeper.My mother maintains eye contact through it all as her lips. The third man was clearly ready to cum as soon as he put his fat cock in my used hole, and he unloaded quickly, only to be replaced by the fourth, and final, guy. They were pulling a train on me and I LOVED it! I stayed in position while this last man used my sloppy ass for his pleasure. I could feel cum leaking out, and running down my legs as he repeatedly thrust his hard cock in my ass, finally adding his hot load to the others, before stepping away and leaving me bent over the seat, with. Jimmy jacked up the roller hub just a little and poured a few drops of kerosene into the lube cup. He took the offered inch bar and rapped the end of the shaft. "Bump it!" he called to the helper. The helper turned the press motor on and off in rapid sequence. Jimmy swung the bar again and called, "Start it slow, real slow." The assistant was careful as he hit the switch and eased the speed control up one notch. There was a loud "clang" as Jimmy swung the inch bar like a baseball bat and.