Why wasn't this woman satisfied with loving a living guy? How could someone get off on that? Was it simply having total control over somebody? If so, ...hen the only restraint on the guy was whatever she had put around his dick. The older guard said he had no other marks on his body. Just a blackened cock!The older guard noticed how Jeremy was thinking hard about the killing.He tried to ease the confusion. 'It was all premeditated, so she must've spent time to work out how she could do something. ”“Did you get my good side?”“All your sides are good babe. You’re very photogenic.”Alex, camera in hand, walked over and sat on my lap. Ever since we got home, she’s had a camera in hand. Taking pictures of everything. It’s cute. She’s excited about her passion. We both are, these days.“How are you feeling?”“I’m good.”“You sure?”“Yes.” Alex rubbed her belly. “We are doing great.”“Good.”Alex gave me a peck on the cheek. She got up and sat in front of me on the desk.“You haven’t been in this room. In the front, there was a sound of the other two men shifting in their seats."You can relax now. We're out on open road,"-Ellen recognized the voice of Cash."Someone throw me a goddamn cigarette, will ye," she heard the second man in the back of the truck speak for the first time.Ellen started as a pack of cigarettes flew over the front seat. The man grabbed the pack irritably and handed a second cigarette to Billy, the straining cloth across his lap lighting up rose-blue before Ellen's eyes as. He let them fall to the floor and my eyes widened at the sight. “No wonder way he is so confident!” I thought to myself. His cock was huge, thick and girthy. It looked heavy just hanging there and I could not take my eyes off of it. Stepping out of his pants and moving towards me, I could fell myself harden as I watched his cock swing from side to side. “You can touch it if you want” he said, Somehow him saying “It” instead of “me” made it easier, made it less “Gay.” I reached out and ran my.