The truth is, and maybe even more importantly, i also liked getting used. As they came to the table, red faced and sweaty, his hand on her ass and her...wiggling to his touch, she plopped down beside me, leaned in and whispered in my ear: “i want this one and he wants to come over. I’m going to blow him in the car, honey.”With that, she turned back to him and smiled, saying, “well, don, are you ready to come over?”When he smiled and nodded, we offered to drive, and he accepted. He did not live. By the time we reached her house, I was hard enough to break concrete. I walked from the truck to the house with my hard cock sticking out through the open zipper of my pants. Riley took it in hand and led me to the bedroom. She flicked on the bedside lamp and turned to kiss me. My hands slid over her hips and down to squeeze the firm cheeks of her ass as our lips met. My swollen exposed cock pressed against her stomach as we kissed. Our tongues touched and electricity flowed through our joined. Single. Twenty-six. Description matches. Theyʼre going to forward a photo and fingerprints ASAP.”“Well, Dave said he would begin the autopsy immediately so we should have some more answers in a few hours.”“Why donʼt I check with Leroy Murkins down at the Shady Rest, see if any strangers might have checked in,” suggested Nikki.“Good thinking and while youʼre at it, check with Ben down at the campground, see if any recent campers or RVers have stood out.”“On my way, Sheriff,” said the excited. Terrifying, erotic thoughts of being roughly taken from behind filled my mind, and I struggled. Forcing myself to think of my love, to remember that it was her inside me right now, to be in the now and not the future to come, I managed to find some peace and relax for her, rewarded by those beautiful words from my owner's lips,“Good little boy.” My body relaxed as I released my breath, suddenly becoming aware that I had been holding it. With my clenched anus no longer barring passage, her.