I was a very very nice cock, it was very hairy and was just jerking it so that his forskin went up and down over his cock head.....i was paralyzed by...his cock, just standing there and looked at it, then he turned his head and looked at me as he pushed me with his one hand down on my knees and said: OPEN YOUR MOUTH BOY..........i just did it, then he pressed his cock in my mouth and said: GO AHEAD BOY, SUCK THAT COCK.......i did as good as i could , i had never sucked a cock before, so i tried. He looked like he could have played rugby. He was laughing and had a great smile. The second guy was taller, about six-four. He could have been a basketball player. She noticed how muscular his arms were. They were both wearing running shorts and t-shirts and looked like they had just been out for some exercise. They were both drinking beers. Ashton blushed, thinking just for a moment, how much fun the three of them could have. The bartender brought her drink and told her that the young fellows. "I am here to tell you that starving to death is not a pleasant way to go. I didn't go the sex route. When I realized I was going to die and changed my mind, it was too late. By then I no longer had a body left to sell. Since all the prisoners were in the same boat — starving — it was live and let live. Or, more accurately, die and let die. The only way someone could help another was by going without."That is exactly what Susan Jennings did for her entire stay in that prison camp. She went. She turned and saw me. I blushed at being discovered while staring and pretended to stretch a painful limb. I became concerned because she looked at me long enough to be able to describe me to police if she so chose.Trying not to panic I apparently did the right thing. I smiled at her and shook my head in seeming disgust at the idiocy of jogging in the night and ran off at a leisurely pace.I actually ran the last two blocks to my home. After a quick shower I grabbed a beer and sat to watch TV..