Copyright 2003 **** ?Choke on it bitch,? commanded my brother-in-law. He had a painful...yfirm grip on the back of my neck forcing my mouth downward until his cock headblocked my throat opening. Robbie, that's short for Major Robert C. Donaldson,sensing that his pecker had arrived at my esophagus, pushed harder and I feltthat rock solid piston of man meat painfully descend another inch, scrappingthe delicate tissue lining my gullet. . “Please, baby. I want to see you”.And so I took them off of her and she looked into my eyes and smiled and kissed me and her face was red and sweaty and her hair was a mess and then she said “I love you so m... oh shit!” and she was looking past me and I turned my head and her mom was standing in the doorway and who knows how long she had been standing there and Cait said “Mom!” and she bucked and thrashed underneath me to throw me off her and she said “Get off! Mom, go away!” and I did like. Nice! She parted her legs and flashed them at me, my cock twitched again. I couldnt take my eyes off her sexy legs. Every time she moved I was getting a bit of show of her pussy hiding behind those panties. I lowered my seating position on my garden lounger to optimise the view, while chatting about nothing in particular. I sat there peeping up her skirt and staring at her tits getting more and more horny. The sun was pretty much below the skyline of the houses now and shadows had given way. The tinker oiled the wheel and petted the dog.Steven also found that some of the buildings were shops where goods were bought and sold. Having never seen or used coins before, Steven was at a loss for how he could trade for food or supplies. The tinker came to Steven’s rescue, buying each of them a meat pie from one vendor and a tankard of ale from another. Steven was reluctant to be any further in the tinker’s debt, but the tinker seemed to think that Steven was performing a useful service by.