Could be. Many women allow only their initials in phone directories, probably to make it harder for guys to find them. Dammit. That wasn't going to...stop me.I went to a map site, keyed in the street address, and found the “street view” option for M. L. Conrad's house, an unremarkable older two-story on a decent chunk of land. With doors and windows closed, neighbors probably wouldn't hear a woman scream. The picture showed a car in the driveway, a care-worn, inexpensive sporty coupe, the. One shout for me and your cunt is going to be theirs. And don't you fucking think for a second that I won't do it.” I nodded then lay still. Lying flat on top of me his thrusts became quicker as he bit into my neck, then my back causing a sharp pain and then tugged my hair with his teeth. My compliance escalated his lust. He was really turned on and he started to thrust harder and deeper until the warm gush of thick cum began flowing. He withdrew his uncut meat then rolled me over and slapped. They were beautiful. From tiny winged creatures flitting about to thebeautiful human-sized females with their pointed ears, wisp-like hair,bare, violet-tipped breasts and lythe limbs. His heart and loins began tostir as the scent of the dancers flowed over him and when the eyes of thetallest, fullest breasted, most beautiful Other in the glade met his, hisheart was lost.With a tiny bird-like cry of fear, the light and the Others vanished backinto their Realm. Coar echoed the cry as they left,. Aggg!" The black mans finger thrust inside her and he too gave her a flurry of burning thrusts."Hmmmm yeah that is tight, uh, that'll do just fine." She was able glance over her shoulder now and she was speechless with horror.The Mask was bending down pressing the tube ends and the greased ball against her hole. She squealed as he pushed hard her muscles not wanting to part then like she was doing a huge dump she gave way the ball end popping inside."UGggggg!" She grunted as her rim snapped.