. damn, his penis was as big as Jack's. Kit's mind churned as it occurred to her that it would be better to have a smaller organ in her rectum... But ...he had little time for such thoughts. Both men were now eager to begin, and the rest of the crowd was impatient for the start of the promised action. And, by no means least, Kit was herself ready, at least in the physical sense... Jack seemed to take charge. He held out a hand to his pretty wife. "Stand up, honey, and get your clothes off. Time. The hump piss seemedimpossible.? My ass jutted forward withevery hump, offering itself to the cane.?The burning strikes pushed me forward and, not surprisingly, made mydick harder, turning the piss release into an almost unattainable chimera. I shuddered and yelped as theintensive pins-and-needles sensation smothered me. Then a burning pain shotfrom my insides towards my scrotum and the very tip of my dick.? And at that moment the dam broke and I almostbent over the watermelon. A trickle went. . I wish I was still a boy, but there's little hope of that everhappening again.' As that thought sunk in, the tears began to buildagain. The despair sat deep in the pit of my stomach as I curled up andcried into my pillows.~~~~"Laura, dinner time!" Dad called from the top of the stairs. I had runout of tears about half an hour ago and after a check in the mirror,decided my eyes weren't red enough to suggest I had been crying. I took adeep breath and went up stairs and into the dining room. I. The next gang member he found was comfortably ensconced on a cushion and eating from a can of beans as he occasionally took a shot at the general area of the coach. Amazingly enough, he was not bothering to take aim, but was just firing off his pistol in the general direction of the coach. He, obviously, was taking no chances of being shot, himself, but he was putting up a show for the other gang members. Caleb took pleasure in popping this monster in the gut with his first shot, right on top.