Marty tried to calm him down, explaining that when the back up officers had gotten there they found Beauliaeu about to throw him into the acid tank. B...auliaeu dropped him and went for a gun he had tucked into his waistband. The gun had belonged to Barry Singleton, the original investigating officer. Singleton's clothes had been found in the basement. Beauliaeu must have thrown his body into the acid tank. When Beauliaeu went for the gun the backup officers had shot him three times, he didn't. It was then it suddenly hit me he was going to **** my ass, with that huge slab of meat, my ass which had never even had a normal sized penis in it. I knew if I resisted it would hurt more, so I meekly bent over, cock limp and down. Then, I felt it on my cheeks, grazing them until it reached the hole, slowly entering in.The mammoth head moved with purpose, flowing into me, and suddenly pumping deep inside. It hurt. But it was amazingly good. My cock was erect as stone in a flash, and he somehow. Even before I have had a drop of alcohol in me, I am already finding things amusing. When I ask you if you can understand why guys may be hesitant than and balk at me, you simply answer that that doesn't matter. You want to get me what I want. I bite back my comment that I could just have you and I would be satisfied. I consider for a moment and while I am doing so you offer a suggestion, asking which one will get me more drunk. When I act as if I am offended, you laugh and explain such a. His mouth was so wet and warm sucking on the side of my neck and his fingers waste no time finding my sweet spot. He smiled when he realized I’m already dripping with desire for his hard long cock. Licking my lips, with my hands above my head I braced myself in anticipation of his thrust. The action of his penis entering my precious spot, I knew all too well to be deep and forceful. To my surprise he put himself inside me and then slowly enters my hotness. I could feel my warm and tingling.