I slowly began to lick and kiss her wet pussy and clit. Her pussy tasted so sweet; the heat from it radiated. Her juices filled my mouth and soaked my...chin. My cock was throbbing between my legs and pressed hard into the mattress. My balls were sore at this point. I could barely stand it. I had been aroused for hours.She began to moan louder and louder. I looked up at her and she starred down at me and grinned. I let my tongue wander all over her slit. She shuddered and moaned she was about to. Okay. See you then." She hung up and gave the phone back to Anna."He promised me an 'intense orgasm'." Clearly that appealed to her. I was skeptical.The next night I watched my wife get ready. She was supposed to wear something sexy. She chose a tight black miniskirt with a bright blue silk blouse which she left unbuttoned far enough to see her black lace bra. The matching thong was not as easy to see. A pair of blue heels finished the ensemble. All that remained was the overdone make-up he. According to the agent, I really was the best thing that had happenedto her. She was always unhappy, but the day she met me, that burden hadlifted. Every date we had was attended by a few Marshals, but that wasan acceptable risk."My question is, how did the men find her?" I asked over my third cupof coffee."One of our agents was bought out. If we could find which one it was,we could do so much to help you, and five other families get some much-needed closure." I'm sure if you find the Skylark,. I need you to stuff me. I need a real man. My husband can't give me what I need, because he's got a little boy's cock. You've got a man's equipment, and I'm begging you to give it to me." "Well, if you want me to fuck you, little lady, it's going to take more than begging. You have to understand, I've got a family to support, and I don't make enough to keep them as they want to be kept on just air conditioning repairs. This manly equipment you're admiring is my stock in trade, and I can't give.