"Oh he's fine and I don't know about the nightclub, but theGentlemen's Club is humming along just fine," Michelle reached intoher purse and took out a...Marlboro Menthol.Both of the wiseguys scrambled for their lighters.If Frankie had heard her tell these gentlemen that his Club washumming along he would have slapped her around. She had been told tonever discuss his business with anyone. But Michelle was deliberatelytrying to entice the two mobsters to rob the place by baiting thetrap.Vinnie. .. um, well... sorry, I mean, if you want to. What would you do? Where would you go?”“I don’t know. I thought you might have better sex with Marsha if I wasn’t around to cramp your style.”Andy sat looking at her, his face, his whole body, transmitting a message that could have been a banner across his chest saying, ‘I’m thinking.’“If,” he said, eventually, “if you wanted to go away, then you should, but I would rather you stayed here. I could go away, I could stay at a hotel near work and meet. She continued to look at herself in themirror as her naked body became exposed. He moved back onto the bedand between her feet. Picking up one foot he quickly locked anotherpair of padded handcuffs around her ankle and then did the same to theother. She watched him, humored by the serious expression on hisface.“Whatcha gonna do now Officer?” she teased, knowing full well that hewas going to secure her legs, spread-eagled of course, to the footboard.“Well,” he said,. Grabbing his head, forcing his tongue inside you, you hold him until your orgasmic spasms finally stop. When you release his head, he rolls you over on all fours and places the head of his thick black cock on you pussy preparing to enter you from behind. Mounting your small ass and thrusting his thick cock in your pussy, stretching your pussy to its limit he rides you from behind pounding your throbbing cunt. Almost hoarse, you moan, “Ride me baby; fuck my pussy hard.” .