FOREWORD
“Oh! You like it rough, do you?” Brock said. “I heard about your type!! It isn’t good enough just to get fucked. You like it hard and mean!!”
Brock grunted with satisfaction and then mounted Phil, planting himself on his thighs to anchor him to the thin, straining army cot.
Phil tried to call out for help, but no words came, No sound came. Only a hoarse groan.
“See there, I knew you liked it this way!!” Brock said, contented that they both were satisfied with the situation.
He parted Phil’s strong-muscled cakes, and inserted a gnarled, bony finger, playing at the soft, red wrinkled rim of Phil’s asshole.
Phil pushed up with all his strength, trying to dislodge Brock from his legs by thrusting his tightly-muscled ass into the air.
“Well, I’m getting to you, boy!” Brock said. “Just hold on, soon enough I’ll be inside that tight little asshole of yours!!”
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