Ray held Nadine Munner’s head in both hands and fucked her face. She gagged and gasped as she tried to breathe around the engorged member invading h...er mouth. She slavered at the meaty limb with her tongue and drool ran down her chin; her nose buried in Ray’s spongy pubic hair when he forced her face into his groin and the glans of his penis slammed into the back of her throat forcing her to gag.She was vaguely aware that the pistol was no longer pressed against her temple but she daren’t bite. All of the terms by which they would refer to him, Voyeur, Peeping Tom, Stalker and because of the age difference, Dirty Old Man and Pervert. None of that mattered to him. He loved Angie. He had loved her for over five years now. He had loved her since shortly after she and her then husband, Mort, had moved into the house next door.Mort was gone now. She'd thrown his useless ass out months ago and was now simply waiting for sufficient time to pass for the divorce to be final. Both homes had. And whatever naughty dreams you've ever had, the most naughty, depraved, filthy things you've... mmm!! Your tongue feels so good, Mom ... depraved, filthy things you've ever dreamed about doing ... I'm going to make them come true. And you're going to make all of mine come true. Does that sound good, Emily? You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Of course," Emily said, her voice shaking with excitement. Her eyes shone with unbridled lust. She was practically creaming herself, just thinking about all. She ran her finger over my back, over the cheeks of my ass, and up my thighs. If she had gone any higher, her fingers would be inside me. She spread my ass cheeks and brushed over my anus and went back to sit on the corner of her desk."OK," she said. "You'll do. The customers have been asking for new girls and I think they'll just love you."She pointed to a door beside her desk. "Go through that door and keep going till you see the double doors. Go inside and ask for Ginny. She'll get you.