He wasn't sure about doing it so I showed him a picture of my wife, she is 5'8" size 10, 34C chest, with long blond hair and green eyes, he said as he...was going back to the States in 2 weeks, so because there would be no embarrassing moments after, he would do it, then said if she was as lovely as her picture, it would be a pleasure. I told my wife I had invited a friend over for drinks on the Friday evening and asked her to dress nice and sexy as I wanted to make an impression, she wore a low. His 10 inch cock sealed the deal. His hoes could never get enough of his big cock.While he started as a Romeo pimp, he was never reluctant to use gorilla tactics. The only thing that hoes really respected was force when they started to get out of line. He started getting hoes hooked on heroin in order to keep them in line but this wore them out in a couple of years. He ran mostly Black hoes. He could make more money running white hoes but they were hard to acquire. Occasionally, he could find a. No way, no fucking way she wouldn'tgo to the cops and probably exaggerate what I'd done to her, like it was all myfault even though she'd started it. If I was going to do her, actually rapeher, I didn't want it to be over fast, but I was afraid if I so much as suckedon one of her nipples or shoved my thumb into her twat, or pulled on what washanging out, that would be it. I'd start and not be able to stop.??????????? 'No.No. No.' I thought to myself.??????????? 'No.No. No.' I said out loud to. He was only partly successful - the tops of its biglacy cups and its long red shoulder straps were still plainlyvisible. In front of him the corridor seemed to stretch on forever.His eye was drawn to his reflection in a passing glass door.He gaped.The make-up that the photographer had applied seemed completelydifferent in this light. Looking at his face, he could have swornthat he was wearing tons of mascara, blush, eye-shadow, eye-liner,the sluttiest red lipstick imaginable...He had to get to.