“Why do guys suck, Uncle Ronnie? All I want is a good guy but all I find are assholes.” “Hey, we don’t ALL suck,” I teased. This was a famil...iar conversation, one we’d had many times before. We both enjoyed going back and forth on this topic, which usually resulted in both of us laughing. “I know,” she sighed. “Just most of you. Almost all of you. All of you except you,” she said, her eyes looking up at me with a little of their regular spark in them. I grinned in reply. “Why can’t I find a guy. "So you like being slapped in the face, "sissy boy"?" he asked while slapping my face with his huge moster dick (the size of my forearm).One time and another he slapped my face very hard with his cock. In fact, it was more of a humiliation thing rather than physical pain but I was enjoying it very much."You look like you are enjoying it too much, "little sissy boy". Enough with your face! Lets start the real fun with your ass to see if you like it the same" he commented while turning my hanging. With her attention fixed on the man’s quickly stiffening manhood the horny huntress did not notice that he had awoken. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep to see how far she intended to take her passion. She raised her knee across his body, straddling him, and then lowered herself down onto his thick shaft. He stifled a groan.Eolfica winced as it penetrated, expecting pain along with the anticipated joy, but her only discomfort was overshadowed by an exhilarating sensation of intense. Her mouth dropped open as she realized the dark shape near her truck was not even close to being human! For a second she was frozen, her heart paused, her brain paused, her knees got weak! The disk suddenly lit back up super bright! Pamela turned and ran again, faster this time, as she ran her mind tried to put what she had seen in some kind of perspective.“What the fuck was that by my truck? Damn, damn, damn, what the fuck was that thing in the air!She ran faster, past where she had stopped.