I took out the folder I had picked up in South Carolina. I studied the reports while keeping on eye on the room. I grimaced as I read of the last kill...ng. This time it had been both a young man and a young woman, apparently a couple. They had almost been torn apart. I really had to find this guy. In looking around, my eyes settled on a woman sitting at the next table with three children. She was quite attractive. Just a bit taller than me with dirty blonde hair, she didn’t look old enough to. I got on the couch on all fours beside him and leaned down started sucking him slowly licking up and down his shaft and licking his balls. He reached out and grabbed my ass with one hand rubbing my ass and asshole easing 1 finger in and out. I could tell he was about to cum so I stopped for a second and sucked on his nipples and then back to his cock for a few minutes. He then laid down on the couch and I got in the floor on my knees and again slowly licked up and down his cock. He was. When the men are through, I am left on the bed, tied to the corners, unable to move. I lay there in the wet spunky sheets, used and tired but feeling amazing. During the course of the evening, each of the men returns randomly to fuck me again. And again. I lose count of the number of times I’m used, but it exceeds a half dozen per man. Between each, I am left there, alone, to contemplate my worth, and with each fuck I am given the incredible combination of pain and pleasure building in my. I love to suck and lick balls. His balls are so big I cannot get both in mouth at once. This turned into him slipping out from under me and letting me take his place on the couch. He then went to work bringing my 8 inches to a thick hardness for his oral pleasure. He then gave compliment after compliment to me on his love of my large cock. He drooled and slurped till he came up for a breather. He voiced his desire for the chance to stuff it up his tight ass. On our previous romp I had expressed.