, Jeff Stevens, ran into the room as news had spread about my accident. “Has anyone called Mark?”The receptionist said, “We called his cell phon... and he's on his way.”“We can't wait for him to get here, get her to CT now!”I floated down the hall as they ran the stretcher with my lifeless body, drenched in blood, to the scanner.The CT control room was filled with people, three Drs. watched as the images slowly revealed their answers. It wasn’t good as there was massive internal damage. The truck. We'd experimented with butt plugs and even a small strap on, but nothing of this size before. I told her my ass isn't ready for that. She said, " No, baby. I want to see you suck this cock in your mouth. Try to please it like you're pleasing a real man.". Well, I could certainly do that.I licked the fake shaft around the tip and slowly put it to the back of my throat. I gagged a few times but her moans kept encouraging me. She told me how sexy I looked with a cock in my mouth. As she stroked me. " Yeah, that's how she'd go, I bet, across his back pasture." And she'd have to pass right by that old hay barn of his." Exactly," Wayne said, puffing out his chest. "All we gotta do is be waiting for her, and when she comes along--pow!" Jesus, that's a beauty," Mickey said gleefully. "Ain't nobody goes near that barn. She could yell all she wanted, and never be heard. When you think we should do it, Wayne?" Monday! Monday we'll fix her car and then we'll fix her wagon, but good!" Right on,". Initially, it was strange and uncomfortable but Emma’s heated kisses on her neck and mouth distracted her enough that she concentrated on returning them and forgot about Rowdy’s depraved probing from behind.It was a shock how quickly her virgin sphincter surrendered. She was truly spitted from behind and her whimpers and whining pleas for him to “go slow” were totally ignored as he rammed her with boisterous energy just like a little boy in a candy store able to do whatever he wanted. It didn’t.