The murderer showed a pain-cramped face, a trace of bloody saliva ran from her mouth (probable she had bitten herself in the tongue during her agony),...her eyes were wide open, the head was tilted sideways. The prostitute seemed to have died nearly peacefully. The eyes were closed, the head was bent forward. Only the drug dealer showed all signs of a slow strangulation: the half-opened mouth and the out-pouring tongue. It seemed to be also the only one who during the execution had lost control. "Now I have to stand out here, bare naked, until the doors open!" I cried out angrily."So? You're going to do it all day anyway," he said reasonably.I stared."We're getting a few minutes of a private show. It's not that big of a deal, compared to the whole rest of the day. Is it?" I guess not," I admitted slowly. "I didn't expect it, though!"He smiled. "We're not going to hurt you, we're just going to enjoy watching you. Okay?"I shrugged helplessly, and braced myself to wait outside with them. "Afraid? Of whom?" Linda asked. She asked that in a tone that indicatedwe thought it might be of her, the meekest and gentlest person I haveever met."Probably your husband," I said. "He's afraid of Nathan too. In fact,truth be told, I think Timothy is afraid of most men. I don't know ifhe's ashamed of what he is or what he isn't, but he just doesn't seem tobe able to handle seeing what God intended."Pastor joined us shortly after that. We sat down to a fabulous meal thatLinda had prepared for. This time he doesn't move inch by inch, as soon as the head enters my hole in one hard thrust he rams his fat long dick deep inside me. My body naturally reacts and my hips move up to take him in and press into him.He's fully buried up my ass, I look down and see my tight hole gripping the massive Doc cock that is completely in me. All I can see is his pubes pressed into my ball sac. Then he begins pumping my hole, pulling way out then jamming full hilt back into me. My hole stretched open and.