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Subject: What I Saw 27 Here is ANOTHER chapter…Lane is back…but I have also thrown in as requested by many…Dad Enjoy! I was beginning to think I lived in some type of fictionalized porno world…I mean what went on in that abandoned rest stop bathroom was unreal. The image of Tony backing himself onto that huge black cock and then riding my old Social Studies teacher to an incredible orgasm was emblazoned across my retinas and I didn’t think I’d ever see anything as hot. I was able to use that as fuel for my masturbatory fantasies for weeks. Soon though the images in my mind were not enough and I was itching to see the real thing. I began to edge myself often masturbating several times a day and not letting myself cum. I was ignoring my school work and was spending hours watching porn on my laptop. I had reached that point where my dick would spring to full, leaking hardness in seconds at the slightest touch or fleeting dirty thought. I undressed every man on the street with my eyes and my balls were constantly swollen and sore…I fucking loved it. It was a late Friday night and I was hanging around at home. My mom was in bed and I thought my dad was as well, but then I heard his voice coming from his study, it sounded like he was talking on the phone. My interest peaked; I crept over to his door and tried to catch his conversation. “Hey Kid…I don’t know what to tell ya…yes, I know it was a close call…” My dad laughed. SHIT it must be Lane…I strained to listen… “Well you’re just lucky that those two cops were so fucking horny and decided to use you themselves instead of arresting you…whatever kid…it’s just one more gang bang on your list…”dad was trying to keep his voice low but he raised it a bit in response to something Lane said. “FUCK YOU kid…this isn’t my fault…you are the one that is so desperate for dick that you’re calling me in the middle of the night asking to suck my cock…yeah sure Kid…don’t act like that is all you want…you want me to arrange to get your needs met again…Christ kid I don’t if there is enough hard cock in the world to satisfy you…” “Whatever…listen my concern in all this is…you never finished filming. Ryan got a small amount of footage of you sucking a couple dicks and a couple guys fucking that incredible ass…but that’s it…that is not enough for a full length film…I owe the company a full movie…so…?” Dad’s voice trailed off. I couldn’t make out Lane’s word but I could tell he was agitated. “Calm down kid…we have to go back to that theater…it has to look seamless…, we have to pick up where you left off.” I felt my cock twitch and lengthen…suddenly getting rock hard. “Well…what I thought was…you could come down next weekend…my wife and kid will be away.” He paused and Lane said something. “We’ll do it Friday afternoon…No we won’t go right to the porno theater…I have a little warm up in mind…” Dad laughed filthily. “Yes as a matter of fact it does involve me…I haven’t had your fucking ass in a while…and …? “Again he trailed off suggestively. I heard loud exclamations come from the other end of the phone. My Dad laughed and continued, “I arranged for a couple fans to meet you…these men have seen your first movie and are…ummmm…dying to see you in person…” Lane said something and dad cut him off, “yes they are paying…and a good deal of money too so you better make them happy.” More loud mutterings could be heard from the receiver. “Trust me Kid, you won’t be disappointed these two men are bull studs and are packing some serious cock…you can blow them…let them use you while I watch… and maybe jump in on the action and then when you’re all warmed up, we’ll go over the theater and finish the movie…how does that sound Whore?” I never heard Lane’s response but I was pretty sure I knew what it was. I quickly canceled my plans for the weekend but didn’t tell my parents. On Friday I left with an overnight bag and my Dad went off to work and my mom was leaving for her trip that day. I hung around and did nothing for the day and then when 4 o’clock approached I hid in the laundry room off the dining room. This would give me a full view of the entire downstairs and be able to see what was going on…also my Dad would have no reason to come in here when my mother was away. After about a half an hour of anxious waiting I heard a car in the driveway. I heard voices approach the kitchen door and as I peeked out through the louvered doors I saw my dad walk in followed by Lane. Clearly they had gotten up to something in the car ride from the train station. Dad had on a dark suit pale blue shirt and tie but the jacket was off and slung casually over his shoulder. The thin light fabric of his pants was bulging with the thick outline of his massively erect cock. Lane also seemed incredibly aroused. The front of the grey school pants were spotted with a dark heavy precum stain and his cock stood rigidly at attention, straining against the confining cloth. “I almost crashed the car Kid…you were all over me the whole ride…you couldn’t keep your hands off my crotch…Christ… you’re super horny aren’t you?” Dad said chucking his coat over a kitchen chair. Lane stepped into the kitchen and let his school blazer fall to the floor. He didn’t say a word he just pressed himself close to my dad and stroked his hand up and down the straining cock through the suit pants. The kid’s cheeks were flushed and a light sheen of sweat coated his forehead. He was breathing heavy as he stared down and the bulging front of my dad’s pants, letting his fingers explore the contours and bulges of my dad’s raging erection, glorying in the feel of the hard flesh beneath the soft fabric. His hands shook as he went to undo the button on the pants, but my Dad forcefully pushed him away, “Slow down, Kid…Christ relax…we have some time…you are really desperate for cock…aren’t you?” he said with a smirk on his tan handsome face. Lane responded, “Shit…c’mon…I haven’t gotten laid in weeks…I’m so fucking hard…I need your dick.” He tried to reach for my father’s throbbing erection again, but my Dad put one big hand out on the white shirt front of the kid, holding him back. Lane was almost panting and the grey school pants were straining across the high rounded ass cheeks as he tried to push past my Dad’s hand to get access to his cock. “Wait…let’s get you ready for your customers.” My dad said. “Loosen your tie and unbutton the shirt.” As he instructed the kid my dad leaned back against the counter and began to stroke himself through his pants while he watched. Lane slowly popped each button on the front of his shirt, the slack rep tie pushed to the side. His smooth sculpted chest was soon exposed and the soft ridges of his abs glistened with perspiration. My dad moaned and squeezed his swollen balls through his pants, “Nice…you’re a fucking hot little slut.” He said and reached one hand out and brushed his fingertips against one of Lane’s hard nipples. The kid shuddered and let out a soft gasp. His cock was jumping and straining against the grey flannel as my dad said, “Loose the pants.” Lane hastily kicked off his shoes and socks and undid the dress pants. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband but before he could pull them down my dad interrupted. “Leave the underwear on.” His voice was throaty with lust. Lane took a deep breath and unzipped the pants and simply let them fall from his hips to pool at his ankles. He was wearing tight white briefs and his cock stood up Eskişehir Escort straight and rigid as a railroad spike. The cotton pouch could barely contain it and a thick wet spot seeped across the fabric where his round cock head was clearly outlined. The dick shook and vibrated as he kicked the pants from his feet, finally standing there in just the unbuttoned shirt and his underwear. “Turn around” Dad said. Lane slowly rotated lifting the long tails of the dress shirt while he moved. His perfect bubble ass pressed against the taut cotton, the deep cleft could be clearly seen and the tight waist and those two shadowy dimples in his extreme lower back were prominently on display. “Oh fuck kid…you’re too much.” Dad said shuddering as he ran his palm roughly over the hard ridge of cock running along his hip. Lane looked over his shoulder and bit his lip and ran his hands over his ass. My dad looked down and hooked two fingers into the waistband and pulled the back of the underwear down. Lane’s huge full ass cheeks quivered as they hit the air and my dad gasped. “You dirty fucker”. Dad stood inches from the kid, his huge erection hovering a millimeter away from the kid’s exposed ass. Dad looked down their bodies and let his palm cup one perfect cheek, Lane leaned his head back against my father’s chest and groaned. He arched his back and pushed his ass back, jumping when he came in contact with the rock hard cloth covered tube of cock. He strained up onto his toes letting the thick ridge of my father’s dick slide along his ass crack. My father just stared as the kid began to grind his asshole up and down the front of his pants. Lane’s cock jumped and throbbed trapped in the front of the white briefs. My Dad let his hand slide from the kid’s smooth ass cheek up to the tight waist and he pushed the kid’s shirt up higher exposing the broad muscled back. “You fucking tease…you’re making me leak like crazy.” My dad whispered in the kid’s ear. I looked at the front of his dark suit pants and indeed saw a huge wet spot spreading across the front of the trousers. My dad let both hands drop to the kid’s side and slid his fingers into the waistband of the underwear at Lane’s hips. In slow motion he slid the briefs down letting them fall to the kid’s ankles in heap with his grey school pants. Lane was now naked form the waist down and his rampant cock was exposed. It was painfully hard and a thin strand of clear fluid hung off the almost purple tip. Lane was breathing rapidly and stepped his bare feet out of the pants and spread his legs wide as pushed his ass back harder against my father’s erection. My dad’s hands were shaking as he reached around and pulled the kid’s loosened tie off over his head. He slid the kid’s white shirt from his shoulders and tossed it on the floor, the kid was now totally naked. His body was incredible, his softly rounded muscles stood out with a light shine of sweat, his back flared out wide and then narrowed dramatically at his hips. He still had distinct tan lines framing his crotch and ass and that ass…holy fuck…it was high, full and perfectly round. His thigh muscles bulged as he arched onto his toes trying desperately to get his hot hole in contact with the hard shaft of my Dad’s cock. “Oh no you don’t…not yet…we’re saving that for the paying customers. I told you kid…they’re worth the wait…I made sure…their cocks are HUGE…they’re big fans…they saw your movie and have been desperate to have you ever since.” My dad whispered into the kid’s ear causing Lane to shudder then my dad and sank to his knees right behind the kid. My dad’s tan sweaty face was now inches from the deep cleft of Lane’s buttocks, his knees were splayed wide and his cock rose up high between his big thighs, tenting his dress pants obscenely. His shirt clung to the big muscles of his shoulders, plastered down with sweat. His eyes were heavy lidded with lust as he stared at the kid’s beautiful smooth, full ass. Dad let his fingers trail up the kid’s rigid calf muscles and over the taut tan thighs, Lane trembled. When his hand reached the first swell of ass cheek he flattened his palms and hefted and cupped the firm flesh. As I stared in amazement he leaned forward and buried his sweaty face deep in the kid’s ass. I saw his jaw and cheek muscles flex as he rammed as much of his tongue into the hot hole as he could. Lane groaned and shuddered again, his thigh muscles trembling. Dad huffed out a huge breath and pulled his face back, sweat and spit slicked his chin and cheeks, “Tastes fucking incredible…you’re asshole is so fucking tight I can barely get my tongue in… These guys are going to fucking pop the minute they slide their huge hard cocks into you…oh God you’re going to be so full of sperm” He leaned back on his heels and stared as he traced the edge of one hand up and down the slick crack. He was stroking his cock with the other and Lane looked back over his shoulder, “Don’t stop…please.” he pleaded. “Back you ass onto my face whore…I’m going to get you all good and wet for them!” Dad moaned. Lane reached back with one hand and gripped the grey spikes of my Dad’s hair to hold his head in place and ground his hole onto my Dad’s face. The kid’s cock was jerking and jumping, slapping wetly against his tight stomach, precum flew off the tip and spattered to the tile floor. My Dad shrugged the kid’s hand off his head and leaned back further on his heels, scooting down lower almost under Lane. He reached up and gripped the kid’s inner thighs directing the perfect hairless asshole onto his flitting, outstretched tongue. I could see my dad’ s head tipped back, his square chin slick with spit as his red shiny tongue twisted and writhed as he forced more than half of its length into the tight asshole. Lane rocked up onto his toes and looked down over his spasming cock watching my dad lick and tease his fluttering ass lips. Lane almost fell back and caught himself on the kitchen counter. He used his hand to hold himself up, angling his hips while my dad began to force the full length of his tongue into him. Lane was drenched in sweat and his cock was so hard it was jerking rhythmically against his slick stomach. He was trying to grind his ass down to get more penetration and he was gritting his teeth in frustration at the teasing contact. He wanted more…he was dying to get fucked and could barely wait for the two men to arrive. My Dad groaned and still holding the kid up with one hand used his other to jerkily undo his pants and free his hard-on. His thick cock was slick with precum, once he freed it from the tight boxer briefs it rose up against his shirt tails, flushed a deep red with blood. The head was so engorged the skin was taut and shiny. His long heavy erection pulsed against his stomach rising over ten inches almost reaching his chest. He began to twist his fist around the wet slick head as he continued to tongue fuck the moaning quivering kid. Lane threw his head back and begged, “Please…fuck me…I need a cock inside me…GOD…I need it so bad.” My Father pulled his face out of the kids ass, “No way kid…not yet…I don’t want you to cum…I want you so fucking hot that you’re crazy for cock by the time they show up…I need you motivated…they are paying a lot of money for your ass.” My dad backed away from the kid and got to his feet. Lane turned around to face him, his chest heaving and a trickle of sweat ran down the deep groove between his rounded pectorals. My dad ran his eyes up and down Eskişehir Escort Bayan the kid’s naked body with a hand still wrapped around his dripping shaft. “Want to play with my cock, Kid?” he said. Lane didn’t reply, he just groaned and sank to his knees. My father pushed the long tails of his dress shirt aside and let his long heavy cock throb right in front of the kid’s face. He flexed some inner muscle and his cock head seemed to harden and sell even more, the shaft jumped and swayed. A clear drop of fluid was pooled in the deep cleft of the head and Lane stared at it mesmerized and his own erection pulled up tighter to his stomach and a pulse of precum oozed out and dripped to the floor. “God Kid…it’s amazing how much you fucking love cock…” Dad said. Lane demonstrated the truth of that statement by reaching out, steadying the base with one hand and opened his mouth, he locked his eyes no it and slowly moved forward. As his wet lips slid over the taut shiny skin of the engorged glans, my dad’s legs almost buckled and he let out a gasp. . Lane let his lips slip and slide over the surface of the head sucking the off precum. Lane licked his lips as my Dad jerked and banged his back against the counter unable to control himself from the stimulation on his super sensitive head. Lane gripped the base of the shaft tighter to keep it in place. “Fuck kid…your mouth feels amazing…I don’t know how long I’ll last” Dad groaned. Lane let a slow smile spread across his face and leaned forward and sucked the entire bloated head deep into his mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned as he moved his head around in a slow circle causing the entire silky wet inside of his mouth to slide and drag forcefully against all the super stimulated nerve endings in the engorged flesh. “Uhhhhh…” Dad moaned again. “That’s it fucking tease my cock head you little faggot…play with my cock…uhhh.” he said. Lane kept the head in his mouth, his lips stretched wide around the thick shaft as his breath came out in hissing gasps. He reached up and struggled to lower my father’s underwear and pants. He groaned as the movement caused the head to push in deeper hitting the back of his throat. Once the pants were down to his thighs, Lane used his free hand to catch the heavy swinging testicles that he had freed. My Dad’s balls were impressive; big and round and hanging low in their sack. He smiled and said, “That’s it kid… work those big balls…milk out my load.” He seemed to be getting more and more excited. While being careful to keep just the head of his dick securely lodged in the kid’s mouth, Dad used one foot to kick off one shoe then the other. Lane groaned in lust when he realized what he was doing. Lane kept just wetly sucking on that incredibly swollen cock head, he helped him shuck down his pants. They pooled around his ankles, but this wasn’t enough for dad, who began to struggle to step entirely out of them. Lane moaned and pulled his mouth off the erection. A string of clear precum and saliva hung suspended between the wide wet slit and the kid’s lower lip. His cock looked as if it had swollen even longer and thicker than I’d ever seen it. The heavy erection swayed and bobbed as the boy helped him pull the pants and underwear over his bare feet. Once off, Lane held the balled up fabric in one hand but couldn’t wait another moment to get that huge head back into his mouth. He engulfed it again, his cheeks distending at its size and tossed the clothes behind him onto the kitchen floor. `Fuck yeah…nice kid.” Dad moaned now naked from the waist down, his thigh muscles shaking and trembling uncontrollably as Lane ran his hands slowly, languorously up the heavily muscled thighs as dad spread his legs wider He huffed out a breath and looked down at the naked kid torturously sucking on just the massively engorged head of his cock. He swore, “Ohh Fuck…I can’t take it any more…” he used two hands to secure Lane’s head, cupping it from the back, and began to use the full force of his hips to fuck his cock head into the kid’s open, wet mouth. His dick was so hard the shaft was forced down, pulled tight to get the right angle. I could see his thick ass muscles clench as he slid his hips forward, grunting with the effort and let the wide head punch in, allowing about half the shaft to slide in as well. He wasn’t interested in fucking the kid’s throat, instead using short strokes to pop that huge bloated head in and out of the tight seal of Lane’s lips over and over. Sweat dripped off his face as he watched himself face fuck the kid with his huge steely glans. Lane’s eyes were closed and spit ran down his chin he was panting in loud, excited breaths each time the enormous head would pop out of his mouth, his lips stretching over the coronal ridge causing agonizing friction. “How hot would it get you to eat my load, Kid?” he moaned. Lane was beyond replying. Dad began to pant and his hips pistoned a bit faster. “I’m getting close kid…I gtotta get off…this is too hot…you want to taste my cum…?” Lane moaned and I saw his cock jump and a heavy gob of precum hit the floor with an audible plop. I couldn’t believe he hadn’t cum yet, he was so excited feeling that big head harden as it got ready to explode. “Can you swallow my load without shooting…I need you to hold off…can you?” My dad gasped out. Lane simply nodded his head. My father moaned and his balls virtually jumped in their sack. “I’m gonna feed you, you fucking whore.” He gripped the back of Lane’s head tighter and his hips jerked back. The incredibly swollen head popped out, soaked in spit and precum. The tight wet lips dragging back over the ridge where the glans met the shaft was too much, the intense stimulation tipped him over the edge and the first hot shot rocketed out of the piss slit. Lane’s mouth hung open and the thick shot of sperm splashed out in a wild spray hitting his face and a thick streak landing on his tongue. The ejaculate was so heavy that almost half landed beyond the boy’s lips and lashed the bridge of his nose and forehead even spattering heavy drops into his sweaty hairline. Dad groaned in pure ecstasy as he let his dick pump shot after shot of cum into the kid’s open waiting mouth. After three or four big shots, Lane leaned back to close his lips and swallow what was in his mouth, a look of ecstasy on his face. The cummy cock head was just inches from the kid’s lips and intensity of Dad’s orgasm caused his cock to jerk up towards his stomach with the next spasm, forcing heavy ropes of cum to land all over Lane’s lips, nose and forehead. The older man’s eyes popped wide his cock just kept shooting. He cried out, “Holy Fuuuucckkk Kid…it’s still coming.” He let out a sharp gasp as Lane leaned forward and engulfed the trembling head in his mouth, hot cum on his lips as he closed them around the shaft and took the next shot deep, coating the back of his throat. Lane let out a wet moan and inched his spermy lips down until he had taken the still quivering head all the way down his throat, his lips stretched around the thick base of the cock, buried in the trim flush of pubic hair. My dad groaned as Lane pulled back and let his still oozing cock slide wetly from his mouth, it slapped slick against my dad’s shirt front as I heard the doorbell ring. My dad collapsed back against the kitchen counter gasping for breath. “Shit kid…they’re here…” He bent down and struggled to get his underwear and pants back on. He moaned when he tucked his still rock hard Escort Eskişehir cock back into his pants and attempted to zip them up. “Get dressed.” Dad ordered, still panting in exertion. Lane wiped streaks of cum off his face with his fingers and sucked them clean while my dad’s eyes widened. “Fucking sick…” he muttered. “Now c’mon…get your clothes on…you ready for more dick?” he said. Lane’s flushed sweaty face told it all. “Fuck yeah.” He could barely pant out. Lane stood up, his cock jutting out from his body. It was so hard it was bent back towards his stomach and it was shiny with clear precum. He looked around the kitchen and found his white shirt and the briefs. He stepped into them and pulled them up, his cock straining at the pouch. He slipped the shirt over his arms and his hand shook as he tried to button it. He bent over and grabbed the grey slacks and stepped into them. As he struggled to close the flaps over his incredibly hard cock the bell rang again. “C’mon Kid hurry…we don’t want them getting impatient.” Dad said. Lane bent to grab the tie and his blazer but my dad stepped over and ripped them from his hands. Forget those…you’re gonna be naked in a very short time again anyway.” Lane groaned . Dad looked him up and down. His beautiful smooth chest heaved with his panting breaths, his pants were tented out obscenely and he was barefoot, his face sweaty and still slightly streaked with clear fluid, heavy white droplets of semen dappled his curls above his forehead and his lips were red and puffy. “Answer the door slut…let our guests in.” Dad said. I turned in the laundry room and saw Lane walk towards the foyer. I heard the door open and muttered conversation and then the door closed and Lane came back into view. If possible, his dick looked harder and his face was even more flushed. My mouth fell open at the sight of the two men following him into the kitchen. The first was absolutely gorgeous; he was about 6’3″ or so and had blondish grey hair. It was cut shot and sort of messy, spiky. He had a close cropped light beard and piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a tight dark blue tee shirt and jeans. His shoulders were broad and the thick slabs of his chest muscles stood out prominently in the tight shirt. The guy following behind was about as tall, but had a dark crew cut and swarthy dark features. He was wearing a grey thermal shirt. It was tight and his muscles popped impressively. The sleeves had been casually shoved up and a thick band of tattoos circled his heavily veined forearm. He had on faded jeans and I could see just the sight of the kid had caused his cock to begin to swell and make the front of the jeans looked stuffed. “Hey great you made it…no trouble finding the place?” My dad said shaking hands with the two men. “The light haired guy answered, “No…FUCK …Jim he’s even hotter in person…” He hungrily stared at Lane, “what have you been up to with him?” His sharp blue eyes were disconcerting and Lane sort of stood there squirming, his chest rising and falling rapidly. My dad answered, “Christ Dan, I was so fucking horny…I couldn’t help myself…I tongue fucked the little bitch and then let him suck my cock until I popped off right in his whore mouth.” The dark haired guy moved in closer to Lane and said, “Nice…got him all horned up and ready for us?” Dad laughed, “Gentlemen…let’s get the little issue of the fee out of the way and then we can get down to some real fun. The deal is five hundred apiece…and for that…” Dad paused and looked at Lane before continuing, “You can do anything to him…make him blow you…eat his ass…fuck him as many times as you want…breed his hole…feed him your load…anything…”he trailed off and Lane almost swooned as I saw both men’s pants twitch as tier cocks began to harden. The tall light haired guy, Dan stepped forward getting real close to Lane, “Kid…I saw your movie and I couldn’t fucking believe it…I must have watched it ten times and every time I fucking shoot two or three times…Christ…seeing you take all those cocks…incredible..” Lane let his eyes drop and take in the sight of the thick tube of the man’s rapidly growing erection, it was lying along his hip and the man shifted as the jeans constricted him. “You like that…getting me hard just thinking about what you did…” He leaned in, whispering to the kid. His eyes caught the drops of sperm in his hair. “Shit is that cum in his HAIR? ” Lane swallowed hard not saying anything but and I saw his whole body tremor. Dan looked down the kid’s body and noted his turgid cock and the precum seeping through both underwear and pants. He put a massive hand on the id’s crotch and squeezed…hard. Lane moaned his legs shook. The dark haired guy circled around Lane, “Shit…look at that ass…it’s fucking almost bursting out of those pants…” He stood right behind the shaking kid, “You want to get fucked Whore?” he hissed. Lane couldn’t help himself; he let out another low moan. My dad said “Dan, George…the money…before we get too carried away…?” Both men fished in their back pockets pulling out their wallets. As they handed over large stacks of bills to my Father I could see that by now both were fully erect and from what could be seen through their jeans they were incredibly hung. Dan’s dick had swelled to the point where the protruding head almost hit the low waistband of his jeans and it looked massively thick. George’s cock was rock hard, but trapped down the leg of his pants; the shaft looked curved and was jerking and straining to stand up straight. Lane’s breathing had sped up at the sight of the men’s mounting arousal and the dark stain seemed to spread wider across the front of his pants. As Dad stood there counting the money Dan continued to appraise Lane, is eyes boring into the kid. “So we can play with him as long as we want?” he asked. My Dad tucked the money away and walked over to the men. “Well…there is a time limit…once you’re finished with him the little slut is going to a porno theater to get gang fucked by every man in there…it’s his next movie.” Dan’s head whipped around, “Are you fucking kidding? After we’re done…he’s …” the man trailed off and closed his eyes, overwhelmed with lust. My dad hastily reassured the two men, “Don’t worry there’s plenty of time…you can get off as many times as you need to…the kid is absolutely insatiable…” Both men were almost positively vibrating with pent up sexual tension. Dan leaned in close to lane’s face, “Kid…is this true? When we’re done fucking you…you’re going to take on more dick?” Lane lips were parted and he was breathing heavy, he looked up at the man the need naked on his face, “GOD YES…Please can I…” his voice trailed off. “What…can you what…you want to play with our cocks?” Dan asked, leaning back and suggestively stroking the huge bulge in his jeans. George stepped up next to the tall light haired guy, “Jim tells us you really get off on big cocks…it looked like it in the movie at the glory hole…all those big hard black cocks had you fucking crazy…I’ve never seen a chick get that horny from dick…” He said. Dan grabbed a rough handful of Lane’s curls forcing the kid to look into his piercing blue eyes, “Kid…I can get off two or three times…and so can my buddy…we’re going to fucking tare you up..” Lane moaned. “Faggot…kneel down.” My dad said. Lane slowly sank to his knees, George and Dan standing right in front of him. The kid’s eyes were directly in line with their incredibly swollen crotches and he shuddered involuntarily. My father walked over and got down on one knee next the trembling kid, “You want to see these men’s cocks…see what you’re going to get ot play with?” Lane just moaned. Dad reached up and grabbed his hair and jerked his head back on his neck, “TELL THEM

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