The mob was good for business. But some sense of retribution was going to have to occur, and only the very wise and the very lucky would still be aliv... by the time this war was over. Hunter was hoping to make sure he was among the lucky. In fact, he had a meeting on the matter scheduled for later this very night. ‘When things do settle down,’ he said to the fat man, ‘you will know where to find me.’ ‘I hope you’re still here.’ It sounded earnest enough. Even a little concerned. Hunter nodded.. The skin of Ray's nut sack was tacky from the fluids running over his balls. The heavy flow of fluid was creating a growing damp spot below them."Then show me how much you need this black cock. Fuck it," Ray commanded. This sent the white wife into a frenzy of motion, as she tried to please him with her writhing body."How about a black gangbang for my bitch? You want that don't you?" Ray increased his pace, not waiting for her answer. "I will make it happen."All of Ray's married bitches got. "Hi Karen" she said softly.Karen leaned forward seemingly unaware of her dress riding up over her sexy little bottom and gently kissed the girl!"Hya Wendy, I wondered if you'd recognize me"Their mouths opened and Steven sat there almost numb as they kissed deeply, hungrily, their tongues duelling. Strings of saliva passed from one mouth to another to be lapped up eagerly and swallowed.Steven cleared his throat noisily and they pulled apart giggling.Quickly Wendy came out from behind the counter. I asked if Icould clean up, and she said no. I was to return tomorrow night at 6pm forthat and I should up the outfit again with the item in the gift box shehanded me as she pushed me out the door.When I got into my car, I found the gift box contained an A cup bra. Iwent home and cleaned myself up the best I could. I washed the cum soakedpanties in preparation for the next day's adventure.The next morning, I put on the freshly washed panties and the new bra. Thebra was actually a godsend, since.