Soon's they release her, I'm goin' in shootin'!" What if they have somebody waitin' fer ya at the tree? What'll ya do then?" I'll give 'im the money. ...hen he takes it, I'll shoot 'im in the shoulder or hip and make 'im tell me where they've got Mary." What if they shoot ya when ya ride up?" I hadn't thought of that! SHIT! What am I gonna do, Kevin?" The first thin' is that ya're gonna calm down. Now, I propose that ya, I, an' a bunch of the boys ride over ta Grimsley's water hole, tomorrow.. It was distant, but unmistakable. It was a girl, screaming her lungs out in pain. And it didn't die out slowly-- it was cut off suddenly.My wandering mind snapped into full consciousness. Immediately, I realized two things. The first was that this was no ordinary basement-- it was enormous. The second was that I was not just some lost boy, but I was a slave, and this was an underground torture chamber.Now I looked back at this man with a lot more urgency."Don't stop to listen to the other. I shove my cock back into her dripping pussy and fuck her as hard as possible just to see her nice ass shake. She screams as she squirts all over my dick but she doesn't seem to care that I just keep pounding her vagina like a madman. She instead screams that she wants to get fucked even harder so she takes my dick out of her, stands up and pushes me onto the couch.She takes my cock into her hands and starts to jerk me off to make sure I don't go soft, after a short time she gets on top of me. He stood and watched as I pulled his hard cock out of his pants. It was a lot bigger than anyone I had ever slept with. At least eight inches long and, when I closed my hands around him, my fingers barely touched. He had some precum on his cock that I used as lube when I began to stroke his hard member. I looked up at him I leaned in close. My tongue flicked the tip of his penis, and then I ran my tongue from the base to the tip before sliding him into my mouth. I fondled his balls as I slowly.