"We want him back, preferably without losing his value to us." Eve said."Sweetie, they better have been doing damage control since day one. My guess i... he has told them things he didn't even know that he knew." I was being perfectly candid. "Syrians and all the rest of them have no problem with torture. Yes torture is crude, but it does work." So you are telling me that this man is compromised," Eve said. "So what now." You should have killed them all on the first day that you knew where he was. She grabbed it quite tenderly and lined it up with her pussy, which was already very wet and warm as I felt myself being pushed inside her. It was absolutely mind blowing as she started working me quite expertly with the muscles of her pussy, having fully enveloped, my cock as she started caressing and massaging my cock so tightly and skillfully I thought I could not last very long.She started to make loud gasping and gurgling noises which turned to moans as our passion grew, and I started to. He was a bit amused by that saying how other woman he’s been with weren’t so keenHe shared with me a fantasy he was having and it sounded interesting and after further discussion I decided to make it a reality. While Mary was at the gym for her weekly Saturday workout Rick rode to our place We wheeled his motorcycle into our garage as so not to be seen And knowing how my wife is had him take a shower and hang out in our finished basement until she got home. Mary pulled up to the driveway. "Man! This hurts," Josh gritted his teeth."Almost there," she said.Upon entering her apartment, a cat scooted across the floor. Camille took him to a leather bound recliner. She carefully set him down. "I'll be right back," Camille promised. Josh was sweating profusely. He managed to kick his loafers away and started to peel his socks off. By the time he finished, Camille was back in a black silk robe carrying a tray an ointment, bandages and rubbing alcohol."This will burn," she dabbed on the.