I sat in the back of the car. They sat in front as we traversed the city. I was nervous as we entered a part of the city that was more run down than I...had seen in a long time. Did he actually take women and turn them into whores? Or, was it just bravado, ego, macho-talk?When Mr. Baldwin pulled into a driveway, his fancy, expensive sedan was clearly out of place in the neighborhood. The house was a ranch style like many in the neighbor, probably all constructed during one of the suburban. Minutes later she came, shouting his name. “Keep going,” she managed to say. “Cum in me!”He did and he did. When he pulled out and collapsed on the chair, Nigella took his place between her thighs. Slurping up the combined spend. Her fingers remaining busy fingering her cunt. “Nige?” Moe moaned.“Condom,” their mocha skinned lover murmured between tonguing.He found them in her purse. It took a couple minutes rubbing his penis to get it hard again. At least hard enough to cover it safely. He. I was mesmerized and so incredibly comfortable. My cock felt great against the towel/bed. I was lying there daydreaming for the longest time. I was completely enthralled by a few of the sexy models. When all of a sudden, to my shock, I heard someone coming up the stairs...I had no time to cover up, no time to jump up and close the door, no time to think. There were only four quick steps and you were up the stairs and facing into my room. I was now mortified. She must have come home while I was. With a small smile, he pushed it out feeling a few of the presences fade away.Too bad I can't use my life energy longer he thought. I might be able to take far more than I have. In only a few moments he felt his body start to weaken, sighing, he knew it wouldn't be long now. Still, he was trying to destroy as many as he could before they took him.I won't give up 'til I have nothing to use he thought. Finally, he felt too weak as he fell from his feet. Sprawled out on the floor of the cave he.