He started pounding with haste into her tight virginal asshole. On all fours, she was slammed forward with every inwards thrust. She felt so full that...she thought she was going to burst. Then, all pain had left her and she started feeling pleasure from the thick dick that pounded into her. 7 1/2 (19.05cm) inches of meat slammed into her relentlessly, stretching her asshole open. Cilia, through a combination of her fingers on her small clitoris and the pounding that was taking place on her tight. He shook the idea from his head and looked down to the half-eaten grape now crushed in his palm."Time to sit, sir." The bass voice behind the half-mask caused Darrius's bones to reverberate and his cock to twitch. A hand clamped onto his shoulder, and Darrius stifled a moan.What the hell was in that grape? Darrius thought as his guide sat him in the nearest throne.‘Throne’ was the word. Darrius had been here since 3:00 AM with the catering/entertainment company helping set up. The facility. Turnover was high, so few noticed. And those that did? Well ... They soon left as well. He knew every nook and cranny of the old casino. Even through the renovations that were done to try and keep it competitive with the big places on the strip. And he used that knowledge to his advantage.He stood before the locked door to one of the old storage rooms. To actually find this particular room, one would have to go down long, unused, dark hallways in a secondary basement that was not on the. . until a stranger comes to the door.Walking home alone one warm, humid evening, after a few drinks at thebar with some girlfriends, I could feel him following me as I walkeddown the alleys and back roads. I could see no one but a stray cat and afew birds returning to their nests for the night, but could hear distantfootsteps and the fading noises of the city... and someone a little waybehind me. I knew it was a man, as the steps were far apart and heavy,and there was no clacking noise as.