He used his knowledge of my sexual desires to his advantage, he knew I had worked hard to prepare a beautiful pussy for him tonight, so he pulled me u... so I was straddling his face, then gently pushed my back so we were in a 69 position. I wasted no time and quickly sunk his cock deep into my mouth as he flicked his tongue along my soaked pussy lips. I pushed his cock in deep, gagging slightly as he hit the back of my throat, all the while moaning in pleasure as my husband's perfectly skilled. JZ was a big, tough-looking black man, who I judged to be in his mid-twenties. He was wearing a black nylon do-rag, instead of the hairnet everyone else wore. He smiled, and slapped me five. "My man!" he said. "You here from court?" Yeah, some vandalism crap," I answered.He grinned and pointed a meaty finger at himself. "Work release program from the crack half-way house down the block. Keep it real, man, we gonna have some fun here. No one bites, not even old Ma." He grinned and went back to. You know, like a way of promoting it. He is like a guy who runs a haunted house in some carnival or a paid tour guide, who takes us to the most haunted places on some bus ride. Just because we want to be scared does not mean that they would not take us there. Who knows? Maybe when we bump into the kids loitering around there, they can share with us some history and show us where all the bad things took place, like where a serial killer killed his victims or which house is reputed to be haunted. ..it was maddening. Nearly ironic, considering the devilish spirit of Wrath that raged within his body.But there was one solace in his grim life... Not that he would admit it, of course. That solace came in the form of his "sister", the vassal of Envy. Another of the Order of Sins. A slight smirk played upon his lips at the thought of her muscular form. The relationship they shared was...scandalous at best, even by Hell's standards. Not that either of them cared. They had been assured by King.