" "Yes, Sir." He's clearly very turned on by you, you can see the tent on his pants. Maybe I should invite him in, let him use your holes," you say. A...l color vanishes from my face and I turn to look at you with panicked eyes."No, please no, Sir! I don't want other men to use me! Please, only you! Please don't let h--" I won't, don't worry. I just wanted to see your reaction. You're mine, I won't let other men touch you. The doors are locked, he won't get inside, don't worry," you tell me, and. Some of the preliminary work had been done before they got there. The body had been gone over carefully for any trace materials, there had been plenty picked up from the farmhouse, dirt, hairs, a biological stain that had probably been made by a very old condom that was found under the body, not sure if any of what had been found had anything to do with the killer. The body had been swabbed, a standard rape kit collected and readied to be sent to the lab. Hair and saliva samples had been taken,. Bruce grind deep into me for another five minutes before he finally pulled from my butt. I could feel every inch of his cock as it exited my anal ring, and felt his juices as they seeped out from my anus as he exited. Charlie took hold of my shirt and pulled me up to my knees and said 'move your ass over here out of that mess, I ain't fucking in another mans spunk'. As Charlie pulled and drag me across the floor, the fluid Bruce had deposited into my anus was leaking and in some instances. She had retained her delightfully flat stomach. She was better looking than many of the schoolgirls: the younger ones had not all fully developed, while others were too fond of coke, burgers and pizza. We were both 25 and reasonably fit as we were able to use the school's sports facilities after hours and during holidays.At school we continued to push the envelope. I started to touch the girls, at first just their backs then their buttocks. When I moved on to fondling their breasts it really.