I have already lost control of myself to the ecstasy I feel. Pounding her violently, I feel her cum. She lets out a moan through her tears. “I think...she’s starting to get into it” I think to myself so I look her dead in the eyes, but all I see are the backs of her hands. She’s sobbing, through her cries I hear “please let this end…” I don’t want to.I feel myself raping her, and I like it. I fuck her, and fuck her, and fuck her…finally dropping the biggest load of hot semen deep inside her. I. Inside my head I knew that I would be thinking of Mark with every blast of sperm that flew out of a hard cock and would hit my face. I wanted Mark to see my tongue coated in sperm and watch it dripping off my lips. I wanted him to see a sheet of cum stretching from lip to lip as I would open my mouth revealing my mouth to be full of someone’s sperm. I wanted Mark to learn that when it came to being a nasty cock sucker there was no slut that could beat his mom. . How are you so effective? My team got lucky’’ ‘’ my team has trained for years’’‘’ fair enough’’ ‘’ I need you to release 3 more survivors and have them come with me’’‘’okay’’ ‘’ the rest you can play with and alter their sex organs actually transport them to my home with you make a new room under the house and we can play with them together’’ ‘’ your such a freaky girl now’’ I laughed as I un holstered my glocks and racked the slides back and released them‘’sorry I killed so many of your. It had no camera and only a three-minute audio recording limit.]Mr. Walker said, "First thing, let's get a copy of that." He pulled a Dictaphone out of his briefcase, dictated a description: "Copy of recording obtained from Mark Anderson's cellphone, April 28, 2005, of incident at the Eaton household."He paused his recording, then told me, "I'll turn on my recorder, then you play that again please Mark. Would everyone stay quiet please, so it's an accurate copy."We did as he asked, listening.