It was a good spot with plenty of water and rich, tall grass. The five men that had stayed up at the summer range were Charlie and Tom Rangel, Carl Ab...ll, Mark Morgan and Kirby Grant. The first three were all in their early twenties and tough and lean. Charlie and Tom were brothers. Mark was around thirty and Kirby was somewhere in his forties, he was a little vague about it. He was a former army scout and knew the area well. I made Mark my segundo. I was worried the gang that had been doin’. (Camera pans to Gordon and Irene.)Gordon (Smiling): Of course. I know Irene thinks I'm hung like a horse.BZZZZZZ (A buzzer sounds)Peter: I'm sorry Gordon, that is not what Irene said.Gordon: Irene, what's up? You always tell me it is so big?Irene: That's just so you don't start crying like a little baby.Gordon: What?Irene: Look, all your friends have bigger cocks. Every one of them. Joe, George, Henry, Bud, Nat, Harvey, Alan, Bob, they're all bigger.Gordon: Harvey?Irene: They are all bigger,. Rita had never married, and now she was facing a personal crisis in her life. She had always wanted to marry and have children. Now, she realised this was increasingly unlikely.Her mother was not at all well, and she was actively considering resigning from teaching to look after her on a full time basis. She was the only daughter, and her mother lived some distance away. At present a female cousin was looking after her, but this was only a temporary move. Most weekends she tried to get home.. . You're so big!... I can feel you so deep in me!... I like it, Sir... But go slow... Please... Let me get used to that monster!" I moaned in a painful surprise. I detected the same surprised look on Tom's face. He dropped the dominating demeanor for a split second."Wow, Rob... You're taking it well... I normally don't fuck younger guys. For fear of ripping them up... But you look so fucking cool in that leather jacket, I had to have you!" grunted Tom hotly in my ear."Well, go slow on my ass....