. yes!”” Erica acknowledged, particularly now that Todd had been Raptured.“What about being fucked by Jack ... would you sell your soul for that...” Nicki teased her while enjoying her tongue.“YES!” Erica assured her.“And you, would you sell your soul for something?” I taunted Monica as I slid back inside her dripping wet snatch.“To have my other guys with me ... for life ... and their wives and to have this cock inside me regularly ... for life ... and to get to eat Lilith’s ass ... it’s. He'd been in merchant marine at one time, he told her through his mellifluously enunciated accent, and since then had made yearly trips back to the old sea port by the bay where he's spent many a memorable evening parading up and down Broadway Street, watching the pimps, the barkers, and the prostitutes.He asked about her background; the obvious questions a man who's paid for an evening of womanly companionship wants to know. Had she traveled? Had she gone to school? And through it all, he. I think we should have your trucking and shipping companies transport it to the Caymans for us. That way we won’t have to deal with it until later.”“I’m not sure that is a good idea, Paul. If someone in an official position learns about the bullion, I will need a story to explain how I came to possess that much bullion. If they inspect the bullion, the markings will mark it as war loot. I can’t think of any way to explain those two things to the authorities. It would be safer for us to sell it. Her hand reached for and found my prick and she giggled as it began to grow yet again."I can't believe you're ready again, I always thought men of your age were over the hill." Nikki," I grinned, "Believe me darling when a forty two year old man ends up in bed with a very pretty, very sexy sixteen year old girl there's no hill."Pushing me onto my back she kissed me and whispered in my ear."Can I ask you to do something for me?"I groaned inwardly, here it comes, we had a fun time at the office.