Hannigan stood tense, his arms no longer around them. Tamara expected he had his weapon out. "Who goes?" he whispered in a forced, hoarse voice."Haul....Give me a bit of space."Hilda took a step back against the branches, pulling Tamara with her. Tamara felt more than saw the man stand up next to her, her body beginning to burn with discomfort and numbness."Ok. Hilda, behind me, take my belt and follow. Tamara, you do the same to Hilda. Hannigan's tail."The chain formed up awkwardly, but Haul led. Carlos smiled and stood up pulling off his shorts revealing a hard, ten-inch uncircumcised cock. I audibly gasped at the sight of this monster. I couldn’t help myself and I reached and grabbed his cock. I stroked it back and forth and it jumped in my hand. I was in a trance as I got down on my knees to look at his gorgeous manhood. I pulled his foreskin back and put my mouth around his huge purple cock head. I stroked his cock as I tried to take as much of his hard cock in my mouth. His balls. I pour the boiling water in the mugs, give them a quick stir and turn around. He’s hanging his jacket over a kitchen chair. I sneak a glance at his body totally in awe of what stands before me. His arms, thick like tree trunks, are muscled and tanned. I see a black tattoo just peeping out from underneath his T-shirt sleeve. I swallow. Lick my lips. I’ve always liked men with tatts and muscles. He’s the manifestation of a one true god, I’d love to worship.He smiles as if he can hear what I’m. Now it barely took up half.John entered the house and glanced over at the groceries. Smiling, he said, "I'll get the rest of the groceries for you." This is it," Jane said."What do you mean, this is it?" John asked."This is all I got," Jane said defensively.John looked at the bags of groceries and frowned. "That won't last two weeks."Jane dug through the bags of groceries until she found what she was looking for. She held out the receipt and said, "Look at the prices." Jesus!" John exclaimed.