Sure enough she had left her calling card on the black cotton panel of the thong. I immediately brought them to my nose and deeply inhaled her fragran...e. Still paranoid I turned on the shower like I was bathing and I proceeded to masturbate with the satin bikini panties. Her scent alone was enough to bring me to the point of coming, her fragrant sexual odor had me pumping out heavy ropes of sperm. I was shooting cum all over the inside crotch of her panties, when one stream shot freely into the. Ultimately, I left poor Vicky sprawled across my bed like a puddle of quivering flesh splattered, gasping and panting from our exertions. As for my wife, I just fucked her silly. We went from gentle and tender to full blown hard core and I didn't hear a single complaint. What was important was that Vicky had come there on her own accord. She gave herself to me, trusting that I would treat her well. I proved to be very trustful.In the morning I woke with a start. Vicky and Emma had slipped away. Annette all but sprinted to Jennifer's room, her member drippingthrough the cage she wore and soaking her panties. She had removed thestrap-on and returned the plug she was required to wear to its place, afamiliar weight that was as comfortable as it was frustrating, gentlystroking her prostate as she went about her work.All Blues wore the same outfit for sleep -- something intended to keepthem excited and tantalized and provoke interest in those who may wantto play with them. A baby blue. As wells were drilled or repaired and there was safety for drill rigs and operators, the pipelines became targets for rebel groups.They weren’t interested in the oil for their own use, they wanted to hold it hostage. They wanted millions not to blow up the pipelines and production equipment.It was going to require a different approach than was used in Mexico. With BM&M running the oil production operation, they were expecting JBG and or Nigeria to furnish security.Providing security to a.