" His name is David McCarrey." The serial rapist?!" Exactly."Sam remembered the case. David McCarrey had been a rapist who had been caught and put on...trial. He had been caught red-handed with evidence for one rape, and there had been evidence he had committed many more. Unfortunately, a mistake on the search warrant had gotten the most substantial evidence thrown out, and he had gone free. Then, just a couple days before Sam had gone out on his fateful bar-hopping trip, David McCarrey had. He told my friend, "You better tell this motherfucker to open his mouth." Open your mouth man."At that point I just wanted it over. Within seconds after opening my mouth the muscular guy pissed in it. I was surprised that his piss was clear and not yellow. But I could not swallow. I let it fill my mouth and the rest run out down my chin and throat. It was warm and salty. He finished by pissing on my face."Good boy," he said, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back. Then he spit on my face.. As she lay there wide awake in the dark room, she decided to do a bit of bonding with Kaija. For whatever reason, it was always easier for Ally to deal with sensitive subjects in the dark. She guessed that it was because then no one could see her blush. Whatever the reason, she wanted to seize the opportunity. "Did you and Barc have fun tonight?" she asked tentatively. "It sure looked like it when Bruiser and I saw you two going at it on the couch." Ally hoped her flip tone and choice of words. Chanel grabs tightly to my hair, subtly humping my hand. Fuck, if she's so eager, I don't want to wait. I hold the apex of her thighs in the palm of my hand, and lift her a few inches. With my free hand, I reach into my shorts and free my hard dick. I have to lift her even further to line myself up, and she helps, putting her wet opening right on my tip. I hold her waist with both hands, and guide her lower. Both of us immediately start breathing harder, feeling her fit around me like a glove.