. I told him that I was going to see if I could pull her; so I walked over and sat down by my sensual babe. We chatted and after a while I put a hand ...n her thigh as we both were smiling. Aaron could see all from the bar and I winked at him.After a while I got up and went over to the bar to order more drinks. While the barman was pouring the drinks, I told Aaron that this slutty girl was called “Tammy” and that she was “gagging for it”I noticed he looked a bit jealous. I told him to be patient. She gave a piercing howl of pleasure and pushed back hard against me, squeezing the last warm wet mix of the previous orgasm over my cock and balls. This was too much and I came deep inside her.We collapsed in a heap with me behind her on my side and her facing Ned. For a few minutes, we lay still, the glorious post-coital glow spread over us and the unmistakable smell of our intermingled fluids filled the air. Our breathing returned to normal and we were utterly relaxed. Ned, however, was. He was surprised that he managed to fill all four socks and just leave enough on the ends so he could tie them closed. He still had about eight, 10cm long rods that were about 1cm square left over, so he put them into the inside pockets of his jacket. He hoped they were safe enough in these pockets. At least he could put his jacket back on.He didn’t give much thought to the fact that the oiled layer of the leather jacket had become impregnated with tiny pieces of crystal from when they rubbed. Seems the killer was still around. I saw him walk in with a handgun. Blonde hair, about 6'5, muscular body tone. Absolutely handsome, I remember thinking. No clue why, I didn't remember ever being turned on by a guy before, but this man... He noticed me staring, as he was staring back. Eventually he came to his senses and came over to me, pulling me up, lifting me over one strong shoulder with those amazing, muscular arms.. I don't know where he took me, but he took me somewhere. I think.