Vi gik ned i kælderen og Bente bad mig smide bukser og T-shirt samt strømpe. Det gjorde jeg og stod tilbage i underbukser.Min pik var allerede begyn...t at rejse sig hvilket Bente helt sikkert havde bemærket. Hun bad mig lægge mig på maven på briksen. Hun begyndte at masserer det dårlige ben. Det gjorde ikke min tilstand i underbukserne mindre lysten. Min pik var efterhånden MEGET stiv og jeg lå uroligt. Jeg har en stor pik, som min kone ofte ikke kan tage uden at det gør ondt på hende. Min. Brandon found words from somewhere. "Uh, Arie, watch out, I'm gonna—"And then it was gushing out of him, into my mouth, across my tongue, splashing the back of my throat—his cum, pouring uncontrolled from his cock as he twitched and groaned and whispered and I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed."Oh man," Brandon breathed, "Oh Jesus." What do you want with him," I asked. He didn't just blow him off."Oh man," Brandon said again."Was that your first," I asked, standing for the advantage of. ”“That could happen,” said Tom. “If that’s what you want. You guys are naturals, though, and really photogenic. Jerry’s already working on a story about you. We’re calling it ‘Shipwrecked’, kind of a Robinson Crusoe takeoff where you guys are the only survivors of a shipwreck and you make it to this island.”“That’s terrible,” said Val. “Our parents die?““Not necessarily,” said Tom, shrugging. “Maybe they wash up on the other side of the island and you just think you’re alone. We can write it. "I love being out here, Hitch." Kim-Ly said as her knife slid easily through the buck. "And I'm glad to be able to come out on a hunt with you. I've hunted with Jefferson and my daughter many times, and I can see that you know what you're doing."Hitch removed entrails from the doe and replied, "lots of experience." So much better than shooting at people..." she said, more quietly."I couldn't agree more." Do you ever think about going back, Hitch? To rejoin the fight?"His automatic response was.