The hunt is what has kept him bound here, to this city, to this existence — such as it is. There is still and always a primal thrill in the stalking... the seduction …the savoring. Yet there is the incredible loneliness which is ever-present. At any moment of the night, he could be amongst the people — he could even be one of the thousands at the arena, one of the hundreds upon a descending airplane, one of the dozens traversing a busy intersection — yet be completely alone, utterly unseen,. .."I suppose we'll wind up selling tickets to big-game hunters," Heisinger said sourly to Igwanda in a rare private moment. "'Hey, come kill yourself an Eden animal, get a unique trophy!' And they'll come, too, the assholes. Then they'll take home hides and heads or feet or tails or whatever and tell all their friends what mighty hunters they are." Well, it'll be a way of raising revenue long-term," he told her practically. "I gather you're not a fan of hunters." Hunters for the table, sure,". Soon she bucked and humped her hips feverishly trying to keep in rhythm with the ever-increasing speed of my strokes.Soon we both them were about to cum. I felt my seed rising. I pumped faster and faster. Nasta was also nearly there.Suddenly her whole body shuddered violently, her body arched and throwing back her head, she screamed, "OH Y... HES, FASTER SIR FASTER OH Y... HESS OH OHHH OHH Y... HESSSSSSSSssss," and drenching my cock with her cum fell back on the bed gasping for breath.I rammed. Raste mein usne bola ki dekh, police wala mujhe prostitution aur gay sex karne ke jurm me andar dalne wala hai. Agar jail me nahi jana hai aur jail ke laude nahi chusne hai to sidhe sidhe police wala jo bol raha hai woh kar. Main seham k reh gaya aur andar hi andar khud pe bahut gussa aa raha tha mujhe. Lekin ab mere liye sare raste bandh ho gaye the. Ritesh ne meri chadar hata di aur mere nange badan ko police ki baanho me de diya.Police wala mota, wheatish, hairy banda tha jo karib 40 saal ka.