'what?''5 months ago i was camping with my mom. a man and his friends took me into his cabin. ' she took a breath, i must admit she looked cute with ...a fish face. 'i had three of them inside of me already, but there were too many. none of them felt like waiting for their turn.'she must of seen the glimps horror as i realized what she was speeking of. i had only heard of it one time when i man was found in his basement, hours after dismembering a girl while she was still alive. a neighbore late. .. again. I sighed.I finally called a halt. I demanded an attorney, and refused to answer any more questions until I had my attorney present. In all honesty, I felt bad about what had happened, but to automatically make me the murder suspect was insulting.They arrested me on the spot. They took my clothes from me, as well as my staff, 'to collect evidence.' Well, I had been over twenty feet away when I had blasted him with that spell, and I doubt I had anything on me. I know my staff was clean,. I was even able to suck some of the precum out of his hole. That really turned me on. I grabbed his cock, my cock and shoved my tongue in and out of his ass fast and hard. I suddenly felt his balls and my ball tighten at the same time. His asshole was gripping and puckering on my tongue. All of the sudden we both came and his asshole quivered madly. We had created an amazing puddle of cum. Without a word,we both rolled and wallowed in the puddle we created and smeared it on each other. . Apparently the girls had been locked in the attic bedroom of the chalet, and one of the kidnappers had used a ground floor bedroom while the other two had slept on the couches in the living room.Richardson's team had been wearing gloves, of course, and they had painstakingly cleaned every surface in the house that was capable of bearing fingerprints and/or DNA. Finally, Richardson approved the house. They expanded the folding stretchers, strapped two of the kidnappers onto one of them, and put.