If truth were but known’ I’m greedy and ‘picky.’ But the ones that I was being teased with right now were close to perfection. Dangly, with ar...ola like chapel hat pegs. Solid, big, plenty to suckle on when you could reach them, which I couldn’t.Currently the lady they belonged to - Julie - had me embedded in her at one end and was dangling them either side of my neck. Sensuous, teasing and in time to my gentle flexing in the other end. Both of us, sap rising, close to nirvana. It broke seconds. Your kiss lands hard, once again, on my lips and I force them wide to better taste you, accept you. My open mouth is an invitation and I am instantly unable to resist the need to touch your skin. My hands scramble at the waistband of your jeans, loosening your shirt from under the denim and your cinching belt. My fingers are cold and bloodless as they find the warm skin of your waist and my nails involuntarily scratch as my fingers find purchase. My hands snake under your shirt to your back. She turned to smile at me, giving me a full view of her wonderful body.“Hi there, I’m Jane and this is my husband Keith. As you may have heard we have been together for more than five years. The reason we have been together so long is that we share all our fantasies with each other. One of the biggest fantasies we have both talked about for a long time is for me to get fucked by a complete stranger on my wedding night. I want to get fucked while my husband watches the whole thing. Will you do. As the missing amounts got bigger, she had aided Jerry and was given a cut for herself; there were tapes of Alina bargaining with Jerry about the price of her silence. That meant she had to die; the question was the manner of her death.I questioned her without revealing what I knew, to see if she could admit guilt and either offer a defense or beg for my mercy.First I asked about the oriental man and the red-haired woman. Alina seemed very proud that she had taken out both. Alina claimed that.