They’ve done this a lot lately, too. They keep the testicles of male victims pickled in jars as trophies. By the way, the man is highly literate and...a keen fan of Edgar Allan Poe. He got into poetry and Gothic literature in prison. That and his football fandom are why his gang are the ‘Dark Ravens.’ This is not even the worst gang in Baltimore, though.“The Hungry Gang is the worst. They’re cannibals. Literally. They also collect the skulls of their victims to use as drinking cups. Those guys. We grabbed a coffee quick and he dropped me off back at the bus stop. There wasn't any fondling on the ride back. When I got out of his SUV he said he'd be in touch and we'd set up another day to meet. A couple days went by and I didn't think I was gonna hear from him again, as sad as that was. But one day when I was at school I got a message from him. He apologized for the long wait and we started talking about a meet where we would actually get some action. We agreed to meet on a Friday at a. While talking both were very much sweet. While chatting I am impressed on Sanjana to talk further. While discussion was going on I was seeing her with full of lust.In discussion they also requested me to come to hotel so I also rushed to go along with them. They booked the Hotel and entered the room as formalities they also requested me to join for drink and dinner. I also finally agreed for dinner. The hotel was nice to stay it was double bed & comfortable place. It was around 9.30 PM we. "You're a very trusting man," I said. "Sticking your cock in my mouth, if you're not sure I'm willing. I might just bite down on it." He hesitated. "Yes," I continued, "Worth thinking about." He stood there, looking down at me. He cleared his throat. "Would you? Would you suck my dick?" It was laughable, the way he asked, maybe even a little pathetic I suppose. Though not terribly long, his cock was thick and the base incredibly hairy. "I might be persuaded," I said. "But you'd need to let me.