Surrounded by darkness, Shadows throwing off the wall from the candles. Snoring of Dave. ‘This is Rubin Bankshoft and I come here to speak to the ot...er side, the abyss of souls’ ‘The Abyss of souls?’ Ross a little skeptical, raising his eyebrow. ‘I have to make it sound interesting’ ‘Whatever, Continue’ ‘We are impure and not worthy but tell us of your tales, tell me, give me a sign.’ In almost uncanny and at the same time freaky, Dave knocks over a bowl of chips that knock a row of candles. He smiled at me again and pulled his hard cock out of his pants and shoved it into my pussy. He pulled my legs up and spread them very far apart so far it hurt, but I didn’t dare complain. He began to fuck me so hard his balls hit my ass, when I was close to cumming, he flipped me over and pulled me up on my knees. He spread my ass apart I knew then that I was in trouble I tried to protest and he smacked my mouth. I knew to shut up immediately or be smacked again. He spread the cheeks of my. Thankfully she seemed to not care, smiled back and turned to her friend to talk. I went back to contemplating my evening, now drenched in visions of her playing a major part in it. Having forgotten to when I left the office, I took my phone out my pocket and turned it on. The train was heaving and as we pulled in to the first stop the platform was busy with people wanting to get on. The doors opened, a few people got off and then a surge of others tried to cram in like voluntary sardines in a. I wanted to put my hands on her tight body but all I could do was thrust into her. I was close. She began to quiver and that set me off. I practically threw her off the bed with my bucking and we came hard together.She collapsed forward onto me and whispered into my ear, “Please stay hard. I want to do that again,” but it was not to be.“My dick is a tiny little pickle in you,” I said smiling, and she could feel that there was not much left.“I don’t want your pickle,” she said laughing as she.