I had shifted next day. Landlady was really happy seeing me. She used to do most of my household work to make me happy and she wanted to seduce me. I ...lways stare at her whenever she either clean the floor or wash clothes. She was little plump. But, her big boobs and rounded butts made me mad. I just wanted to fuck her now. My dick was out of control now. It just wanted to fuck her. That night, she came to me and given tea. She sat just next to me. We were really closed. She made her mind that. The human brain is an amazing piece of kit because when she went to do the right nipple she again smiled and 'HOLY DOUBLE FUCKING OUCH!!!' the piercing stick went through. I thought to myself that the first one didn't hurt like that, but it did; the brain just did not want to remember it.On both occasions I can tell you that the split second when the piercing takes place sure as hell straightened me out and I do mean that, my legs shout out and I said words. Apparently not bad words but. The obvious place for the drunken beggar to camp for the night was on the rocky beach where Rolly had worked earlier in the day. There were three trails leading to the beach. Rolly lay in wait along one of them, hoping that the men would split up.Rolly's hopes were realized when he heard the sounds of only one man coming down his trail.As the would-be robber walked by Rolly's position, Rolly stepped from behind a tree, slipped the rope of his slungshot-sap over the man's head and silently. His hand went back down between his legs... He still had acock, although it was small. It quickly stiffened. His hand reasserteditself in his panties. "Ff-f-fuuuuck!" he shuttered. A soft, sexy shiverwent up his spine, then: pantysplash! Wetness. He moaned and fell back onthe bed. Wow. He had a pussy too. This was exactly what he fantasizedabout.He walked over to his full sized mirror. His hand in his panties, slid upto his hip. Amazing. He thought for a second about digging out his stashof.