We got in the back seat and pushed the two front seats forward. He told me to take my shirt off and he unbuttoned his pants. His cock was huge! It was...probably one of the thickest cocks I’ve ever had. It was about 7 inches but thick enough for me to need to use both hands while I sucked his tip and jerked him off. He told me he was sorry because he hasn’t had sex in over a year and I could already taste his precum. I tried to deepthroat him but I could only go halfway. He had to fuck my mouth. And the bladder of God moved, creating the waters.And God said, Let there be light: and there was light. No, no, he then said, make that a Bud Light: and he had one. And God drank the beer and it was good.And the Lord God grimaced and an enchanted gust of wind blew forth from him. And the Fart blew the waters of the earth together unto one place, leaving dry land for God to rest his beer on. (Incidentally, a less well known consequence of this holy hurricane was that it caused Lucifer, God's. They’d been at this for hours, but he wouldn’t stop. He wouldn’t quit. He’d show them – he’d show everyone.“Good!” Brody barked. Strangely, he was beginning to enjoy this – maybe a little too much. “Now, pound the bag for thirty minutes and then go bang your bitches or get some chow or whatever. It’s almost noon – I want you back here at eighteen hundred hours to work out some more. Remember – Reapers work their ass off to be the best, we take what we want and shit out the rest.”Brody felt. This statement caught me by surprise. It was far more direct than I was used to and made me slightly uncomfortable. It was like a spotlight had got firmly focused on me. I was not traumatized but merely shrugged noncommittally.“Relax, buddy, I am looking forward to our after-dinner amusements,” Riley said as his hand firmly clamped my shoulder.“On that note,” Riley uttered, “I am the one who has some catching up to do.”To my astonishment, Riley now gripped hold of my head firmly before.