. ?" she mumbled as her eyes fluttered open."You were having a dream." Oh, sorry," she said as the afterimage of her dream floated across her consciou...ness."Who the hell is Jeremy, anyway? You called out his name." Uh... just a kid in Amy's class," she lied, trying to think quickly, "he fell and hurt himself at the class play." Was it serious?" asked her puzzled husband."No, as it turned out, but he scared us all half to death. I guess that's why he was in my dream."Satisfied with her answer,. With each savage thrust, Tom drove me into the wall and my cock through the hole. No one wanted to risk trying to touch my cock. I was being fucked hard, propped up against the wall. He picked up the speed and the ferocity of his thrusts. I was getting louder with each push.“Fuck yeah,“ I was saying, “fuck me harder.”“Oh yeah?” Tom said breathing heavily. He pulled out his large cock. “Turn around,” he ordered. I turned on shaky legs and saw him for the first time. He was a large man, built. I could not help but find myself very much aroused by the spectacle before me. I could not see how his hands were restrained or if they were, I could only see that the lad would arch his head up and back from time to time. The lad that was the top soon started to pound heavily into the bottom lad. With a powerful plunge the top impaled the lad on to his massive pole. The bottom lads head arched back his mouth agape in silent scream, tears glistening in the shielded sunlight. The top lad grunted. None too gently. “Sorry about that,” he said.“I love seeing everyone so excited,” Gee said, thinking nothing of being jostled on the crowded street. Though not close, he counted Troy among the friends he’d made in Rosebud Falls. They played basketball on Sundays. For the past two weeks he’d been telling stories of the Harvest in bygone eras.Gee saw Karen emerge from the office of the Mirror across the street and began to pick up his pace to go meet her. He felt a hand tighten on his shoulder.