I groaned my frustration again. I know I’d turned into a slut that night, but I didn’t care. I wanted it! I couldn’t get enough. My mind and my ...ody were on fire.“He’s fucking her now, she’s screaming.”I hadn’t even heard, but I did then, the wailing of a fucked female. I was jealous, wanted it to be me. I pressed my face to Jerry’s cheek and neck, listening to his girlfriend’s wails of passion. I wanted so badly to see but knew that wasn’t going to happen. No one was taking off this blindfold. It felt fabulous upon initial entry. I've never been so stretched. By the time I had a lot of him it was a bit uncomfortable but in a good way. I had my first orgasm before he was properly sheathed. Ben just stopped and allowed the sensation to wash over me. He gave me time to cool down, I told him to lay down as I wanted to mount him. The mount was rough, my objective was to take all of him. With a good number of pauses I succeeded. Taking the last handful proved difficult and the sensation of. Your safety has to come first. If the stalker takes a run at you while you're with one of Greg's men, we'll catch him. He won't, though. He's a nutcase, but he's a smart nutcase, or the FBI would have him in irons by now.She looked at John."Let's follow Greg's advice, darling," he said.She nodded and stood up. "I'll go pack."Furious, he slammed his hand on the steering wheel and cursed.The fuckin' squaw had spotted him. He'd taken time off and traveled to Tempe specifically to take the Indian. His immense belly hung out over a short, stubby cock. She felt the bald-headed man pause and consider the suggestion."All right," Jim agreed. "Just be sure that I get all the pussy I want. Don't take up too much of her attention with your little stub. And keep your hands off her tits. I want to play with them almost as much as I want to stick my cock in her."Chubby climbed in the bed beside them. The two men rolled the girl over onto him, her face over his short cock.Jim lifted her ass until.