Sandy cried out as the knuckles breached the sphincter and the fist was inside him, working him, stretching his channel, fist fucking him. Sandy adjus...ed to this too, though, and rocked on the fist, taking it. The fist vigorously punched at him, inside him, but the boy held. He looked into the man’s eyes, giving him a hard, unwavering glare.“Hump the fist,” Drinker demanded, and Sandy did, rocking on the fist, fucking himself on it.Drinker laughed, impressed, a little chastened he hadn’t gotten. The next three hours were the longest of my life, my emotions were in a turmoil, had they even gone for a meal?, or were they in bed at that moment?I cursed myself for not knowing where they’d gone, but what was the point in knowing that? If their meeting was as crucial as he’d said, I could hardly phone and interrupt it.Did he know she was naked under her dress? Was he fingering her now? I was driving myself mad so I did what any normal man would do, I went to the pub.They were already home. More

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