That's a good boy."Janice flipped through the channels and found something she liked. Meanwhile, I stayed obediently on my knees, my head between her ...egs, my face pressed up against her panty crotch, breathing her smells of stale sexual secretions, sweat, and urine."You can play with your nipples, if you'd like," Janice said, gently tousling my hair. "Just don't touch your penis, okay?" Okay."When it was finally time for bed, Janice pushed me away."Would you be a dear and do the dishes?" she. "FUCK THAT!" He hooked the waistband under his hairy balls and thrust a thick, thick richly veined cock up to mouth level. My forefinger and thumb couldn't encircle it completely. Average length, but extraordinarily thick. Uncut head smaller than the girth, a bead of cock drool glistened at the piss slit.I scythed the bead of precum with my tongue, then began the lip stretch to get this flesh torpedo in my mouth and down my throat. I was determined to bury my nose in his cock hair. I willed. “Right,” Xenia was in charge. “The boy first, get the doctor, show her the receipt from the clinic, it’ll be in the backpack. Put the girl in a cottage.”While Boris shoved Mo towards the larger shed-like building, one of the soldiers gripped Grace by her elbow and dragged her towards the nearest cabin. He was at least ten times stronger than her. Twenty. A hundred. He didn’t even really look at her.“Not that one,” Xenia told the soldier, “number six.”Instead of letting her walk normally the. “ I did. He got the lube and began fingering my hole. Slowly gently. He moved up to me. I took a long hard stare at his cock.He was handsome with a thick crown with a few shallow veins. All purple.Pink.And hard. So hard. I was eveready. I joked saying,” I want to put lipstick on your dipstick”. We both laughed. I was scared butt began doing my breathing exercise. He mounted me. My legs was open . He lubed me real good then himself as he probed around my hole.