?This will be more fun if we let her regain consciousness first,? Sam told Fred.As the groggy Cathy groaned, Fred mounted her first. Her increasing st...uggles excited Fred more, and he continued his frenzied thrusting. As he withdrew from Cathy’s asshole, he noticed that her cunt was dripping wet. ?Hey, Sam, it looks like she’s enjoying it after all.??Fred get a bowl and collect her cum. See if you can get any off the table where she came before. Let me see what I can do.??I hate you,? the girl. Other times, the other man, sometimes anonymous and other times a friend or acquaintance, fucked my mouth while I passively took the shaft in, feeling it glide over my tongue and to the back of my throat, over and over and over.The dreams always ended the same way, the same instant, with their cock straining in my mouth, pulsing, and then washing a hot tide of jism over my lips and tongue, bathing my mouth in musky warmth. I would wake up, usually very hard, and play with my cock for a few. You never heard of Red Dog McCarty and I never heard of Red Dog McCarty, but he is my first assignment. He's bad enough, mostly guilty of murder and an occasional rape, but he is to be my first case, sort of a kindergarten assignment before progressing to first grade.McCarty is due to show up within the hour, and I need to pick a fight with him. That should be easy, since he is reputed to be more of a stupid bully than anything else. The important point is that he is possessed by a demon,. . Holding in the hit, I enjoying the skunky taste of the weed. Off in thedistance was the sound of another bike and it was getting louder as it drew closer. Exhaling the hit, I stashed my pipe in my pouch I turned back to my map browsing as the Softail cam around the corner. The sound of it slowing came next as the tires crunched on the gravel as he pulled up and stopped. "Having trouble with your bike?" he asked arching one eyebrow. He was a friend of mine, I'd known him.