As he reached for the front door, he noticed it was already unlocked and opened, maybe she was letting him in?“Babe, are you here?” He asked as he...entered, but was answered by a scream of pleasure coming from his bedroom. As he grew closer, he could hear the sound of slapping, and his girlfriend Amanda talking to someone.“OH FUCK!!! YOU FUCK ME SO MUCH BETTER THAN JASON DOES BIG MAMMA!!! I CANT LIVE WITH YOUR SPERM ANYMORE, PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!!” Amanda said, while the another voice replied.. Seth grew wide-eyed and his jaw was hanging open. Then, he clenched up as he felt the warm thing in his ass slide in further. At first, it was just barely in, but it was so thick! The thing in Seth’s ass had to be at least 5 and a half inches in girth. As it slid into him, it got thicker the more it went. Seth would have fell on his face if he wasn’t held in place by the giant hands. It felt like hours to Seth, though merely seconds and the demon was fully in Seth’s 15 year old virgin asshole.. I had booked them two rooms at the Taj. I didn’t know how long we’d be in Wooster intimidating Massimino and there was no sense in taking a late-night flight back to KC.Plus, expense account.Hertz had exchanged a five-passenger Chrysler 300 for my credit card’s promise to pay for the rental. A little nod to Bear, he drove a hopped-up Chrysler back in KC. Or is it souped-up?It was a little under 50 miles to Wooster. But it took me almost two hours. Getting lost in downtown Boston for one. My. Remember that peanut butter, coat her in it and she would not have changed colors. Absolutely creamy smooth legs led from indecently short grey sleep shorts to dangle over the arm of the loveseat that set a bob to the perfectly shaped breasts under the t-shirt of a local college we both happened to graduate from. I wanted to stare, hell, I did stare, but she was the other half of my pot dealer’s lesbian couple…another stalemate. How Kristi ended up with Noël, I have no idea, but thank.