I looked over at Sandra as she looked back at me with a big smile on her poor bruised lips. Her hair looked crusted with white flakes. I gathered i... was from the goop the guys had brushed in her hair while they had worked at the cleaning of her body. I hated to think about the white stuff leaking out of my ass and into my pants. I sure wasn't going to mention anything to my wife about the way Troy had helped me out even though against his principles by ramming his poor cock up my ass to. Gggood. Oh shit…big…ohgod….swellin….aiieeeeeeeeeyesYES! Oh god Julie its cummin in me..his black dick is fillin my womb with his babies…..aaarrggghhhiiiEEEEEEEEEE….FUCK ME! OOOOHHHHGODDDDD YOURE KILLING ME….DONT STOP….PLEASE DONT STOP! Youre so big, so big and hot……oh damn thats so good…..I feel it throbbin cumming in me…yes….doit…yeah hard..harder…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhgodddddddyes..yes. I cant move, thighs spread as widely as possible pressing my pussy down onto his hurtful glans as he rapes my. The dead man had a broken neck, exactly like the dead druggie in Bearsden. His mouth had contained a small quantity of drugs and the note from the vigilante - again a carbon copy of the first hit.Fingerprints had been matched to a number of the druggies that had been arrested or who had been found dead but none that couldn't be matched. So, the vigilante had been careful once more.Outside the farmhouse, the report provided a frightening insight into what had happened. Tracks had been found from. When he returned to her he stood at her back encircling her waist with his arms. Her head fell back against his chest as she fought to keep the breathe in her lungs. Slowly his hand went up to her breast, kneading them, running his thumbs over her nipples. She gasped and her legs felt like butter. Her hands went to cover his and she tilted her face back. He could see the wanting in her eyes, but tonight he would see to it that she reached new heights before giving her release. His face slowly.