'I am showing my pussy to this gorgeous guy, who is married, and I have a boyfriend, but all I can think about is what it would feel like to feel him ...nside me.' My head was telling me this was all wrong but my body was responding to him against my will. I could feel my nipples hardening with lustful urges and my pussy was begging for him to touch it. I breathed in sharply as the cold metal touched the opening to my wet pussy hole. I tensed, stopping myself from shivering with excitement. He. Who are you working for?CIA?"She shook her head no."FBI?"Again no."Scotland Yard?"No."Interpol?"No"Well, it really doesn't matter who you're with. Because you're goingto die and I'm going to get away, just like I always do."He pulled out a stiletto knife; the blade went "pop" as it sprung fromthe housing. In the stillness of the situation, it sounded like agunshot. She started shaking with fear, jerking her arms and legstrying to get free. He had a fiercely, sadistic crazed look on his faceas. Each Friday they went out on Amy's hunts. At the beginning Sam was appalled at the brutality of the men Amy chose as victims, or 'marks' as she chose to refer to them. How could such scum exist? Of course, Sam knew of their existence because she read about them all the time during her research online and the newscasts she watched. Seeing them first hand was different though. Then there were the actions of Amy herself as she reeled her mark in and violently dispatched him. At first, Sam had been. While he placed his mouth on my cut seven inch staff I started think this feels so fucking good right now. I started to shift my hips and spreading my legs. He lifted his head from my cock and worked his tongue down to my asshole. He was enjoying eating my asshole out and then fingering it. I started to moan softly. He then started sucking my dick real hard this time. I'm telling you he was a pro. I couldn't hold back any more and blew my load right down his throat. After that he kept sucking,.