She didn't even walk me in. Just gave me cash for the processing fee and dropped me off at the curb." He paused, then, "What about you?" Alex has been... helping Damien out with his snuff parties. Alex's job title was "host," but what it came down to was: Alex was a party favor — available to anybody who wanted a bottom to fuck or strangle. Alex wore an "OB" badge: owned bottom, that meant people had to get permission from Damien if they wanted to snuff Alex."But last week Alex decided he wanted. I heard a stir in an adjoining chamber and then a heavy tread. I waited, safebehind my invisible shield, until a giant of a man paused in the arch-shapedingress wearing a formal suit, but with a shag-style haircut that didn'texactly go with it."Eden?" he frowned."Come on, Brandon, you know it's me. A red wig and a little war paint isn'tthat much of a disguise," I replied with a forced grin.He rubbed his bull neck. "It's just that I wasn't expecting you." You weren't?" I asked, slightly. I just looked into her eyes started playing with her Tits through her T Shirt, we started kissing she pushed me away I though she had changed her mind, then said No Kissing please I just want SEX this is hard enough don't really want to get too close. She was now tearing at my jeans opening the zipper to release my Hard Cock, I pulled off her shirt then unhooked her bra to release her Large Fat Tits I started sucking on them as she played with my dick, I heard her say HOLE SHIT! You're FUCKING. The Boss raised his hips forcing more cock in, Stacey starting to gag her handspushing his pelvis back. He groaned. "Take it all the way downbitch." He turned to her hopeless partner." Keep jerking that cock boy, or I'llfucking choke her with this." And if to demonstrate he gripped her headfirmly and pinching her nose pushed deeper. Stacey bucked the head on hertonsils the thing filling her throat. "Gggghhh cough! Splutter! Ugggggg!" Thedespairing man increased his rhythm fearing his wife might.