.. gotta go now," he said before he hurried out the door and to the van.Benny's van was a dream to drive compared to Ryan's old car. It was 1999 Chevy...conversion van with seats in the back that converted into a large bed. Benny had equipped it with a bar and a powerful stereo system. It even had mood lights that could be controlled from a remote device in the back. It was like a motel on wheels. Ryan wondered how many women Benny had had in the back of the van. Probably too many to count he. If I could have I would have smiledat his reaction. I was so happy to have pleasured him, even just alittle. I prayed that my mouth would get bigger and bigger the more Isucked such wondrously large cocks.I pulled him out, and licked and kissed and savored the almost incessantflow of pre-cum. I squeezed him as hard as I could to get his nectar.He tasted so good, so sweet. I wished I would never have to eatanything else but cock; not food, not drink, nothing but cock. I keptlicking and. Wife: Sorry master. Fuck me, please.My wife was horny as hell to be fucked but I said to her, “You will have to punished for this. I will fuck your big ass tonight” (as I wanted her pussy to be wet for the big black cocks).She was sad but couldn’t say anything. I opened her legs and hand, made her turn and tried to go anal. It was not so painful despite we had done it so many times before.After fucking my wife’s big booty for almost 30 minutes, we collapsed on the bed. My kinky wife drank my. I ‘pushed’ the Deputy to request the names of the female victims. (It appeared to everyone to be just a simple ‘request’.)After a short pause the dispatcher came back, “A one Martha Bingham and a Wendy Szawicki. Miss Bingham is not expected to survive...”I looked at Charlene and Linda, whispering, “Could that be that girl carpenter, Marty?”Charlene looked despondent, “Yes, oh my God, Brian probably blamed her for getting fired! OH MY GOD.”Since Brian was still being put in cuffs, she screamed,.