He selected Hot Wives of Las Vegas. He needed some laughs.Devin soaked in the frothy bath while he sipped on his glass of Sutter Home wine. A text cam... through. It was from the dude on the motorcycle earlier. It read:-At my cuz house. Bout to watch some UFC. You got a big ass!!! How it get so phat???-I got some ass shots. 3 rounds of them.-Dayum boo. Can I come see you tonite?-Yeah! When?-I'll leave here early. Gotta Uber cuz we drinkin. Send address. I can head out bout 10.-OK.Devin sent the. How did he know that it would come so naturally for me?He had said he sent me these pictures of his dick by accident, but now I’m not so sure. Maybe he knew what he and I both wanted and needed all along. I would suck him off and swallow unless he wanted to give me a facial. Or to be honest, I would almost beg him for it. Feeling his warm, wonderful jizz splash against my face, it’s thick, silky texture clinging to and dripping down my chin, made me feel so sexy and fulfilled. I loved it, I. A large dark van had pulled up to the curb and two of the men in the van had grabbed me, shoved me inside the van then took me to a dungeon of sorts and for the next 12 or 14 hours these four men used me in the most depraved and disgusting ways imaginable. Their goal I was informed was to turn me into their very own personal human toilet, a shit pig was what they wanted me to become. Nothing more than a filthy sewerage dumpster, less than human, just big dirty fuck holes to be stretched. “So tell me how long it has been, you know with the wife.” “Excuse me.” “Let me put it another way, how long has it been since you got laid.” “I don’t know, perhaps a couple of months.” a big smile came on her face, then she got up and sat on the edge of her desk. “that’s nothing at all, its been 2 years since anyone invaded me, who wants to touch an old ladys breasts.” pushing her breasts out towards him, tom couldn’t help but stair at them then looked at her face and smiled, just as she.