"Okay," Joey said. "Get him up here."Bud dug his heels into the grounds not wanting to participate in this really sick game. But Shorty still had no p...oblem moving him, the big spade just picked the cop up by his upper arms and carried him easily over to where Betty was hanging."Let her down, God damn you!" Bud muttered, fuming mad."If you don't do what we say," said Joey, "you'll be hanging up there beside her."Bud was forced to face Betty and see the tears rolling thickly down one cheek. He. Just keep doing what you're doing."Carrie kept up the rhythmic fucking. Chris did what she told him and relaxed. He grabbed a pillow and bent down even further, resting his torso on the pillow."You're so lucky, Chris. Of all the sick, twisted fucking things we do, this is my favorite." Krista had now moved to leaning her back on the couch while she filmed with one hand, and fingered her self with the other."Oh ff-f-ffuck...I can see why." Chris stuttered as his mom picked up the pace. His ass. “Kim is all set for tonight…but it looks like you may not be able to hold out until then” she said, looking at my crotch. She then reached forward and began to rub me through my jeans, which made me moan loudly.She unbuttoned my shorts and let them drop to the floor. Then she grabbed the waistband of my briefs and slid them to the floor, allowing my 6 and a half inch cock to spring forward. She grabbed my cock and began to gently stroke it. She knew that drove me crazy. I looked down to see. It's been a long time coming. I guess no one expected it would ever actually happen." What? Like the floods and the droughts and the plagues and the famines and all the other shit?" said Chubby. "They all fucking knew everything was all going to shit but, instead of holding back, the cunts just pressed hard on the accelerator." What's going on over here?" asked one of the supervisors who was carrying a lethal cattle-prod he'd probably have used to discipline the workers if it was ever made.