The worms, like all of Mistress Sonia's genetic milking monsters, value their donors too highly for that, but I think that his spirited resistance may...have caused this. I suspect that testosterone in his sweat, as well as what were clearly an ample-sized set of testicles has sent the worm family into frenzy. It’s a bit like a shark feeding frenzy, and they’re all very eager to get their share of his cum.” “Yowch! Well the way that one is tugging on the boy’s bag, I sure wouldn’t want to be. Suddenly he flipped her over, pulled her ass up, and pushed her head back down into the mattress. She gasped as he forced her asshole open with his thumb. "Oh no no no not there, please not there!" she begged, and then screamed when she felt his cock pushing into her rear passage. His balls slapped against her cunt as he sodomized her repeatedly while she whimpered and moaned.When he pulled out of her, he pulled her by the hair up to a kneeling position, and then stood up in front of her. He. " I love you." I love you, too."I paced the room, filled with self-doubt, already regretting what I was about to do. Needing to have my ego stroked, I phoned Marcie."I heard you were in Atlanta. How come you're not out on the town?" I needed to talk to someone who understands me." You have a girlfriend who loves you. Shirley understands you." I guess I needed to talk to someone I can level with." Oh, honey, I don't think I like the sound of this. But tell me anyway; I'll listen."I told her. Maybe it was Mark, her old boyfriend, coming back to rescue her. She went to the door and looked through the spy hole. All she could see was some tall, dark, and handsome guy. She rubbed her eyes and looked again. Nope, he was still out there, and still good looking as hell. She cleared her throat. “Who is it?” Her voice cracking from her recent slumber.“It’s Eric French Miss Mumford. Can I come in?” His voice low and sultry like liquid lava. She thought she heard a bit of an accent but.