I wanted this man in the worst way. "I am glad to see that you are up, Hillary." Jack said.I must have looked puzzled."That's your name," said Nancy....You must be curious as to what we have planned for you," said Jack. "It's simple really." "Since you were trying to make me into a cock sucker, we decided to make you into one." With that statement he opened his zipper and took out his hardening cock.My mouth began to water and my heart beat faster with anticipation. But even with the intense. They keep the testicles of male victims pickled in jars as trophies. By the way, the man is highly literate and a keen fan of Edgar Allan Poe. He got into poetry and Gothic literature in prison. That and his football fandom are why his gang are the ‘Dark Ravens.’ This is not even the worst gang in Baltimore, though.“The Hungry Gang is the worst. They’re cannibals. Literally. They also collect the skulls of their victims to use as drinking cups. Those guys are vicious. Their leader is someone. I knew what he wanted and I opened my legs giving him access to my shaved pussy. I was really turned on at this point and my pussy was dripping just like his cock. I felt his fingers gently touch my swollen lips and I could tell he was first smelling my scent then he reached out with his tongue to taste me. Most guys have to be taught how to perform good oral sex on a woman. This guy knew what he was doing. He had me on the edge and he hadn't even touched my clit yet. Finally he placed his warm. There he was, working on my sliding glass door like he was standing right in front of me. Okay, he not only could have been watching me, I was pretty certain he had been watching me. I wondered how long this had been going on.As I was trying to assimilate this new information, I saw Ron coming back from my house. I focused the binoculars on his six-pack abs and it was like I could touch them. Was he doing that while I was floating on my back in the pool? Hmm.I couldn't believe how hard my heart.