I had literally and metaphorically had a taste of this man, and now needed more. I needed to be fucked. I stepped back in to the cabin and sat, as inn...cently as I could, with my towel modestly wrapped around me. It was only now that I noticed how hot it was. I could feel my flesh tingling in the heat. I could also feel damp forming between my legs, and it wasn't from perspiration. I was aroused, more aroused than I could ever remember. Sitting there waiting had to have been the longest ten. She dreaded the huge cock invading her tiny pucker hole night after night. Her problem was that once Bat's long cock was seated deep inside her shapely rump, she loved the feeling of being filled, the enthusiasm of intensity, the sense of doing something so filthy, she didn't even want to talk about it. The way he groaned out his pleasure every time he hit bottom in her ass. Even now she could hear the sound of the squishy suction as he pushed in and pulled out.She loved to be able to scream. London ... pure London.He admired that bust ... but he knew where there was a better one. Even if she was a princess.“We’re going out to the party,” Junior said. And out the door they went. Still light, they went around and checked ID’s. There wasn’t anyone under 16 ... yet. The organizers seemed to be mostly college ... Central Michigan and Ferris State, but there were a few from the Fed.Many of the young men were out foraging for wood. The park was west of Piney Ridge Rd and gathering. .. and even then, it has to be supervised by an officer of the court...”“Okay,” he said angrily. “I won’t tell you about Mark!”My head snapped to attention at the mention of my recently lost love’s name.“Tell me God dammit!” I hissed. “Tell me now!”“Do you want the good news,” he smirked. “Or the REALLY good news?”“Listen you big, fat, fucking pervert, just tell me,” I said louder than I intended. The people sitting around us turned their heads toward us and gave us angry glares. I didn’t.