Even the sound of the wildlife – birds, insects, small game like rabbits - had the hairs on the back of my neck standing. If one thing being alone c...uses, it’s definitely paranoia. The pain from the graze was horrible, but strangely enough, it wasn’t the worst physical pain I’ve ever felt. I held my hand over the graze and used the surrounding parts of my hoodie to help stop the bleeding. What felt like an hour of walking eventually led me to a road. Well, it was more like a dirt path. Beyond. He was scared in the knowledge he could never compete with such a creature, if she were to turn on him for some reason. He knew it was best if he proceeded with caution, making certain she knew he was not a threat to her. She was indeed the creature in the alley. Her mouth open, snarling and growling at what she perceived to be threatening her. It scared him terribly — occurring to him she may have lost her mind, devastating him he knew. He proceeded as though she was having a nightmare, as. I was packed off to bed dozed up with flu remedy and it was suggested that Paul would cycle over first thing and I would have a lie-in and come over later with Helen.I had one of those fever filled nights but when Helen woke me in the morning with a bed-tray with tea, toast and marmalade apart from being rather thirsty I felt fairly normal again.After depositing the tray on my bed and feeling my forehead to see if I was still running a temperature Helen moved over to the windows to draw back. He climbed up behind me, placing his knees just inside my thighs, and thrusting outward, f o r c e d my legs even more open than they already were. The pain was now reaching a higher level, and I started sweating from my pits and forehead. With another swipe of ice-cream in my ass crack, Maurice then plunged his thick black cock into my hairy jock hole-plunging it all the way down. I let out a shriek, to which the two of them just laughed, with Maurice saying to Mark “Oh ya Boss, I think he's.