The Meadows -part 2

When the guy in his 50's was finished with my ass. Mr. Franklin had the man dress and they walked out leaving me naked with Alton. He too was naked. I was curled up in a fetal position on the mattress. I hadn't been feeling well. My body was covered in a cool sweat and my forehead was warm according Alton feeling my forehead. He softly kissed my shoulder. I asked if he would spoon me to keep me fork shaking. He did. His big body soothed me. He wrapped his arms around me. I felt safe and momentarily slept. Mr Franklin returned and I overheard Alton telling him I wasn't feeling well. Mr. Franklin felt my head and could tell instantly I wasn't well. Still he informed Alton that another man was here to see me. Alton, got up and helped me into the bathroom to clean up. My cock was limp as I propped myself against the sink as Alton scrubbed me down with a damp cloth. He smiled at me through the mirror and I gave him a weak smile back. I knew what was expected of me. He cleaned me up and we walked out into the small living room. Mr. Franklin instructed Alton to hold the lamp as he took pictures. I greeted the man who looked older than the last man. He gave me a firm handshake. I went down to my knees. Unzipped his pants and pulled out a plump average sized cock. He was soft but I managed to choke him down my throat. He gatbbed the sides of my head and forced me all the way into him. I gurgled and sputtered and coughed on his skin boat. My throat was sore from the last man and when he did deposit his juices the small amount coated my irritated pipe. He couldn't muster enough energy to go another round. Mr Franklin offered the man a seat and had Alton take me from behind. I had never taken a cock so huge before. I could tell Alton was uncomfortable but he ,like me, did what Mr Franklin asked. As weak as I was Alton broke into me. I cried as he ripped me open. The pain of stretching open that wide was all I could focus on. As Alton probed to new depths, he forced down on me. Taking long deep strokes. I was face down sobbing on the floor. Alton was positioned over me. Mr Franklin rotated around focusing on his massive log disappearing in my once perfect tight white ass. I screamed and kicked but Alton pounded harder down into me. Once fully inside me. He flattened down on me. I was sobbing as my loud cried fell on deaf ears. He whispered under his bad breath how sorry he was and it wouldn't be much longer. Mr Franklin kept taking pictures. The older man was sitting on the couch now jerking off. Alton was instructed to finish. He worked himself into a violent pace. The pain exceeded all my limits. My body started shutting down. I went numb and quiet as Alton finished. The man stood up and unloaded onto head as Alton backed out of my tiny ass. I felt dizzy and my eyes closed for just a moment.
At least that is what I thought. I was now laying face down on the bed in the back of the trailer. A couple of towels were placed under my body. Alton was sleeping next to me. He heard me stir. I tried to speak but hardly anything came out. Alton looked at my sorrow state. My ass throbbed as did my whole body. I wanted to sit up but couldn't. I asked what happened. Alton told me I blacked out. They couldn't wake me. The man left shortly after I lost consciousness and thought I had died. He rushed out after getting dressed. Alton took my pulse and noticed I was breathing very shallow breaths. Mr Franklin left and returned with his video camera. He made Alton fuck me again while I was passed out. I guess I was very flatulent when Alton was inside me. He took videos of my ass and focused deep inside my hole as Alton held my gape open. Fluid was involuntarily pushed out with some blood. I wanted to look down at the damage Alton persuaded me not too. He kissed me on the cheek and then on the lips. He then told me I had passed the other boys living in The Meadows. One by one they were moved out over the next few months. My body did heal. But my work was far from finished.