New Beth began to wonder if the Old Bethmight have purposely ignored the warning signs about the "art dealer"who was really a serial killer.Beth knew ...he should read her social media postings to learn more abouther life, that would give her more history, a better sense of what washappening in her life. She was just about ready to go to her Facebookpage when another text came in. It was from Ron.Ron was a guy that she had worked with at summer camps and in thechurch's youth ministry, where she. A man was walking towards me, I actually gasped seeing that he was completely nude. My head was swimming, I couldn’t even speak when he said hello as he walked by. More figures came into view, sounds of pleasure filled the air. There were men having sex all over the beach, out in the open, with only moonlight to guide them. I was nervous, maybe even ashamed at myself, my desire. Yet, I knew I couldn’t leave this beach without feeling a stranger’s cock in my mouth. I wanted it so much, To. I was so hungry for him. I placed my manicured hand inside his pants and proceeded to rub his cock through his underwear and feeling it grow to its full size. It was as he had said, as the picture had shown. There was nothing average about it. I proceeded to pull it out, it almost sprung out. So big. So hard. I couldn’t wait to taste it, but I wanted him to tell me to. As I rubbed and as we kissed and as he kissed my neck, he said to me, almost ordered me, to suck his cock. That is what I had. For now." he chided,His wet member pressed firmly against her asshole.She immeditly tightened up gasping in alarm.She felt a pang of pain in her virgin ass. Her ass began to stretch, the monsters dick madly pressed against her hole.The Ripper gripped the sides of her ass pulling her toward himself with a greedy smile.She screamed out putting her hands against his waist trying to stop the pending penetrating force.The assault didn't stop, the Rippers phallus pressed harder and then penetrated.