He was supporting himself with his hands on each side of Liz and she reached up under his arms and gripped his back, fingers digging into his flesh as...she pulled him down into a passionate kiss. I was jerking my cock hard as I watched Frank fucking my wife and, when I saw him stiffen against her and then move his hips in a slow circular motion against her as he came, my balls emptied themselves, spurting cum down my thighs and I gasped involuntarily. Liz heard me and knowing that I had cum. "Nothing... nothing painful right? We talked about that, I thought." No," she laughed. "Nothing painful." But... what if someone sees it?" Like who?" Like someone from the airport, or from the hotel?" Who cares?" she shrugged. "It's not in our carry-on luggage, so if someone does see it, it isn't like we'll be standing right there looking guilty about it! And if we leave it out at the hotel, it would just be one of the maids that sees it. I don't care!" Fine," I said, smiling a little. "Just be. But only for my territory and business.Josef-Now we just need to agree to a meeting with her.Sharik-I know a guy who says where he could take refuge. Maybe you can help us.Ashanti-Let it be clear that I only do it for my interests.After the pact of the three gang leaders, Sharik later contacted the guy he knew, finally arranging a meeting with his enemy and possible future partner, the three blacks meeting again in the named garage waiting for the woman to negotiate as he had promised through. I shuffled the idea of getting a classic Studebaker Hawk out of my brain. That was impractical. V1 had never managed one, either. I thought about the roomy back seat of Rachel’s Yaris or of Joan’s mother’s Audi. Even having three of us cuddled up to sleep in the back of Mom’s Impala hadn’t been all that bad. I’d definitely want a full crew cab. I wondered if I could get a camper cover on the back. It could be taken off if I needed to haul something large but having shelter for bad weather was a.