The masculine musk coupled with her own and as if in response, several of the men around her added to the cream over her body.A cheer ran over the roo..., coaxing her on for more. And the night had only just started. The lust welling up inside her continued to grow. Her delightful afterglow rippling over her body from her recent orgasm. Almost every inch of her body was already covered. She pressed her pert breasts together, letting the cum lubricate her hands. She teased at her delicate nipples. " Oink. Oink. Oh god... oink..."*"You never fucked your husband like that," I said. "Did you?" No." You will tonight." What?" I want you to fuck your husband tonight just the way you fucked me just now." Oh god... please..." And then I want you to suck his cock for at least half an hour, and swallow his gism down your sweet piggy throat." I can't... please, I can't..." Why not?" My husband... oh god..." You do what I say. Right?" I..." Jo," I said. And I did something to her."Oh Christ!" she. It was so obvious that I almost overlooked it. I have always been interested in the fur trappers and mountain men of the west and knew that they often made or purchased coats or capotes, as they were termed, made from thick wool blankets. We had plenty of blankets on hand, so the materials wouldn't be the problem. We would need a good bit of heavy thread to sew them together, but I thought that we had enough, as there was a large spool of heavy threat that we had used for previous repairs.Even. .." A break-in! Goodness, did you call the police?" Yes, yes... actually whoever it was didn't get in. They got scared away when we turned on the lights. But it all got me thinking... two women alone in that big house with God-knows-who riding around the streets. Well, I want to do something to give us a bit more security. What do you recommend? A burglar alarm?" Just a second, Kate. Let's bring in an expert... our security chief, Allen Biggs. I'll call him up here." He pressed a button on his.