This time, he went in, very slowly and little by little. I was losing my mind, catching my breath. I was full, so full and getting filled more and mor.... There was no room left, yet, there was, he pushed in, filled me even more. I felt so stretched, and it burned, and it all became too much and I feared they were going to tear me in two, but then, I felt so full, so warm, so hot, caught between the two of them, their body pressing against mine and the music in my ears and their voices and. She again asked me, “What do you do, Vinay? Tell me.” I was sort of embarrassed. I did not know what to do. I looked at her and replied, “Well, you know what men do when they imagine a hot, beautiful sexy woman.”I could smell the lovely scent of her body. I could feel the heat of her hot body as she stood very close beside me. My dick woke up in my pants. She fixed her eyes to my pant as she stood there. Her hands moved to my neck, and my ears caressed them softly.She gently pulled my head on. Call it an exploration, I guess, to see if we really click with each other. But it’ll be a step-by-step thing.”“That’s OK. We took it pretty slow before, remember?”“Yes, that’s very true. That was a pretty good approach to a relationship. It just wasn’t the right time for us, I guess.”“Are you still playing chess?”“No, but I’m the designated official for our team. I don’t play much chess at this point.”“Why?”“I didn’t play at all in Sweden and I’m really rusty. I have plenty of other things I’d. Chris Walker's reputation had been no lie. Their DNA mixed could give birth to a wonderful breed of monsters, his own big army of little creeps.“Little Piggie wanna play?” The voice seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time, a rasping voice, barely human. Mad Hog couldn't help but feeling a shiver down his spine. Now the battle was about to begin. This was Chris Walker's territory. Mad Hog knew he'd come to him. He stood back against the wall, so he could see his opponent.