He just wanted to grab it and put his face all over the chunky ass cheeks. Today she had on a business suit with a tight knit top under the jacket. Sh...e had great firm full tits. He could only imagine what her pussy was like and how his cock would feel deep inside it. He then said "Lily, please sit as I have something to run by you." She sat and he again stared at those big tits behind that tight top. She crossed her legs and he could almost see her panties if this sexy girl was even wearing. It was a long drive, and I was curious, so I decided to strike up a conversation.“So…” I began, “what exactly is this thing we’re going to?”“What do you mean?” Foster asked.“The thing… that we’re basically feeding this girl to… Is it an animal?”“Not exactly. It used to be a man, decades ago. I didn’t know him but he was a rapist and a killer. Killed maybe a dozen women and never got caught. That’s my understanding, anyway. At some point he made a deal with… I don’t know, the devil or some kind. He came over and offered to buy me a drink and I said, “Okay.” I thanked him for the drink but didn’t give him much eye contact at first. He was smooth and very secure of himself and I liked that. His said his name was Esteban. Soon we were on the dance floor. He was a great dancer. I was very attracted to him and we danced a long time. His touches were perfect, slightly erotic but not too pushy. he knew what he was doing and it was working on me. We had several drinks, chatted over the loud. Once he was fully embedded right up to his big balls which had to be nestling up against Jennifer’s pert bum, he stopped and raised himself up on his hands. Brett and Jennifer locked eyes. “Doesn’t that feel good?” asked Brett. “Yes,” said a breathless Jennifer. “Brett, promise me one thing please.” “What Jenni?” “Please promise me you will pull out before you come, please Brett, I’m begging you. I can’t get pregnant by you, James would divorce me.’ “Whatever,” was Brett’s.