Since there wasn't much traffic to the lake I was at his place around 9:45 or so... We shook hands and I could tell by his smile he was really excited...about getting to suck on my cock. He asked if I was ready to have my cock sucked, and told him I was. I got undressed to my boxer briefs and sat in a chair as he turned on some porn on the TV to have in the background. His mouth went to work on my soft cock in my boxer briefs and soon it was obvious that I was aroused. He asked if I was. He reached up under her short skirt and ripped off her panties. She felt him push his fingers into her pussy and found that she’d become very wet. He fingered her roughly and then she felt him slide his cock inside of her. The man began to fuck the pretty star and was soon pounding her, shoving his cock deep and hard into her soaking wet cunt. He leaned down and called her a whore. She closed her eyes as he continued his verbal abuse. The man called her a filthy slut, a cock whore and. It could smell her sweet young untouched pussy. It wanted to taste her tender flesh. Lick her sweat. It began to growl standing on its two feet and standing straight. The monsters phallus between its legs massive then began to get bigger as it grew and became hard. It stood all but five feet from her when she threw the roses at its feet. Her hands filled with salt. The monster looked down seeing what it stood upon. A pentagram drawn into the dirt."And let the creators turn this spirit of evil. There was no doubt about that. She wondered what his name was? Was it something typical? Lamont, Tyrell, Tyron? What the Hell? Now she was being a bigot she thought. I’m being hateful without trying. Maybe even racist! Frank spoke to her as he fucked his captive. ‘Uh huh! That’s it! You like that doncha bitch?’ He just had to keep calling her bitch! For some reason that thought filled her and once again she got angry and squirmed and fought as he laughed and started to speed up his pace!.