A few days later...I left work early, eager for my date with Jason. He had planned a simple dinner that he was preparing for me. I was to pick up a mo...ie, one that we would both like, which was easy because we had the same taste in comedy and actors. I'm sure he expected play time later. I'm sure he did not have the same idea as I did. I had other plans for him and his ass. When I got to his apartment, the door was unlocked. He was nowhere to be found. I quietly walked room to room looking for. A lot of the guys that came in the room did not have anyone with them, they were there a short time and just wanted to cum. She would be covered in cum, including the bed. When we were in the cab going to dinner or sitting at a bar after, I would just have to wet my fingers to turn the hard cum into a oil and get Her to a point that she would do anything I asked, without any limits.The rather usual evenings at home my wife and I would take rides when the sun went down and it was not hot out. I. The whole room looked in my direction and slowly began backing away from me, and even number 4, though his cock was close enough to my gaping maw to feel the warm heat rising from it from being worked over, eased back and into the blackness. "In there!!" Said the familiar voice. At first, the only footsteps heard were two sets; the one from earlier, whose feet moved to a rhythm unlike any other, and the person yelling the orders, I assumed. Their feet stopped just short of the door. Then,. “I was starting to worry about your reputation, Matt. I haven’t heard of anyone screaming in this room for a while. You missed breakfast. Lilly told us that she was awakened in the middle of the night by a scream like murder being committed.”“It was a long night,” I mumbled, still trying to adjust to the light.“Care to share?” she asked lightly.“A hundred and four minutes. There were no survivors.”“An impressive win,” she said. She wasn’t surprised. I’d done enough in the past three months that.