Yes daddy I pleaded. Still pinning my legs to my shoulders I felt the tip of his 9inch press against my asshole as he spit on his cock one last time. ...e pressed into my asshole and the pressure was intense. It hurt so much as he tried to slid into me, and then his cock slipped past my asshole and the pleasure was instant. I only had about 2 inches of him inside me and I already felt like I was about to cum. He spit down one more time pulling his cock almost out. "Please fuck me" I shouted. And. Sometimes three times in a day, I'd find myself looking for a quiet discreet spot to relieve myself. In bathrooms at work, in my apartment, in a bathroom in the mall even. The image was burned into my mind.I should tell you, I'm 28 yrs old, single, at 6'2 I'm fairly tall, and in pretty good shape. One night, after getting a few happy hour beers, I started surfing the craigslist ads. Again, I started flashing back to that one message, so I decided to reply. It had been almost a week since I. “Buster, you fucking, goddamn piece o’ shit, are you down here again?”He hurried to pull his pants back up with one hand. He looked confused, still staring at the cum in his hands. I jumped off the bed and grabbed the towel and put it on his hand. He started wiping his hand. I hurried to my closet to grab clothes.Buster was already walking to the door.“Wait!” I yelled at him hoarsely.But he wasn’t listening, just marching to the door in a trance.“Buster, wait,” I pleaded, tearing a T-shirt out. She turned back to face him and saw a gigantic centipede had just made its way up the cliff side and was crawling their way. "Shit! Behind you!" she cried out, pointing at it. Dong was slow to react though, and the centipede was almost on top of him by the time he turned around. They quickly got tangled up in each other, with the centipede coiling around Dong while he used his tentacles to do the same to his adversary.The two monsters wrestling with each other seemed to attract further.