"Such a good little sissy husband!" T.. thank you m.. my love.. my wife.. my Mistress!" Maddy gushes, herbut clenching tighter."What a good husband yo... are!" Miss Amelia shifts her weight, starting tomove up and down the vibe in long slow movements, and I can tell her handis now tugging Maddy's cock, "What a good girl..." Oh please Mistress... I'm gonna... cum f..first if you do that..." Maddypleads."Yo.. you'd better pay some more a.. attention to me then," Miss Ameliareplies and I know. ..I think it's best to skip the next couple of minutes. There was a lot of rolling about on the floor with screaming and swear words and things I'm sure a more rational Jim would never have said. It had taken me three shots with Jim's snub nose revolver to hit his lower leg but it had been enough to put him down."You shot me," Jim said to me in disbelief when the first shock at taking a bullet in the leg had worn off. "Oh, damn that hurts!" I told you over and over I would you dumb bastard! Why. Come on in.” He unlocked the front door and we stepped inside.It looked like an abandoned grocery store. Most of the store shelves had been removed and you could see in the cracked old linoleum where they had been. The checkout aisles were still in place, although the cash registers were all gone. It was a little cluttered and messy, but nothing that a crew couldn’t clean up in a few days. Tusker was talking excitedly. “We put the bikes for sale up here, in the front, facing the windows. Over. Instead, she lay back in her seat and closed her eyes, and let her mind wander back to the time that she had been at her most out of control in Dubai. That was when she had served seven men for one glorious night of depravity.Marie had read about orgies and gangbangs, but she had never imagined that she would be able to take part in one until she had met Karl. Karl was a German businessman who visited Dubai every few months, and he had attracted Marie’s attention as soon as she had walked into.