Shit.” - - - -A month later, Anthony, having a day working at home to study some difficult cases opened the door to find a leather-clad figure ...tanding on the step. The crash helmet and clip-board suggested a bike messenger. He stepped back a little to allow her to move out of the rain.“Please remove your helmet?”“Oh sure,” said a muffled voice. “Sorry I was just getting to it, with this weather I tend to keep it on.”“I assume you’re some kind of messenger, not a masked assassin.”The. In it went into my tight butt, slowly, slowly and he wanked me with his other hand and i felt so horny and slutty i was wonderful. After around 10 minutes of this i felt i was going to cum big style so he bent me over and put on his rubber then teased my hole and i told him it would be ok. In he went sliding it into me all the way down making me wimper a little with the pain but i didnt care i wanted it bad. He pumped and pumped me on their marital bed and he was telling me of things he looked. ” So soon I was blindfolded and now I could really smell Ann’s female scent. Then I could her whispering and I was aware that someone was sitting on a chair in front of me, and someone was in back of me. Next I felt the wooden paddle with the holes in it, sting my bare bottom. At the same time, I felt hands stroking my penis and balls. I felt myself propelled forward with each spank, and I was feeling both pain and pleasure. Finally my thrusting and her stroking my penis was too much for me,. ” I said, still grinning while my thoughts kept calculating and recalculating the ever shifting odds. “One of those one-in-million sorts of things, being taken out hard, in a flash by a racing drunk driver running a light. Mick got his bell rung and will be fine after a day or two of rest. The other two, Sean and Casper ... they’re for the meat wagon. I can’t truthfully say that I’m sorry for their loss, because chances were certain that they were about to kill me without any remorse, and.