But now I'm actually doing it. The strange thing is, much to my surprise I don't feel guilty about it. I'm not the least bit embarrassed even though I...know I should be.After a few minutes, Linda rolled me over onto my back and began to slowly kiss her way down my body. I enjoyed her skilled touch until her lips reached my moist pussy. Probably more to entertain Mr. Porter than for her own pleasure Linda swiveled around until her legs were straddling my head and I began to return the favor. I. Nothing at all. He died the night he invented it. You see, he was so excited over having managed to get it to work that he made the mistake of calling me and telling me all about it. He wanted to celebrate. I played along, at least just long enough for me to get him drunk and then drive him out of town to an isolated place. I told him we were going to a party, but the reality is I needed someplace quiet to kill him. Somewhere there would be no witnesses. You see when he called I never doubted. That was information from their web advertisement. Best of all they had pictures of themselves on their website.There was the one, who had buried his cock in my butt, right there in living color. So I called them of course. "Hello is this Jeff?" I asked."No it's Phil. Jeff is taking the day off today," he said. "Can I help you." I hope so, I getting married in May. It seems I waited too late to do all the things I need to do. Are you available May 18th?" I asked."That's a Friday?" Phil. " That is where the goat part comes in. He mounted me with his arms over my shoulders, his knees between mine. Dimitri leaned forward. I said, “That big dick of yours has a mind of its own.” “And one eye that sees its target.” With that, his monster found my slit. He sensed he was a little high and without touching that bulb, lowered himself just far enough for his hot dickhead to be right at my hole. One thrust! “Your ass moves jackhammer. Move that lightbulb of a dickhead faster.” In and.