Jerry was in so much pain that he was forgetting where he was; Franco pounded with increasing vigor and Jerry felt like his ass was being repeatedly stabbed with a white-hot knife. XXX “If you EVER,” he snarled in his beastlike voice, “pull that shit again, I will shank you right through yo fuckin’ head. And he was the biggest wigger Jerry had ever known. “Fellas,” he said. Jerry screamed out his pain as his hole was ravaged by the mammoth prick, but Lukas showed no signs of stopping; his hips almost seemed like they were on autopilot as they rocked back and forth with great speed. A rigid 10-by-2 inches of cock protruded from his hips. “Please, no more!” he said hoarsely. The robbery, the trial, the jail, the warden, the Temple of Torture, Lukas’s dick ripping his butt to shreds… it became entirely too much for him; he was destroyed physically, and scarred emotionally
