"It's the floor of the almost empty shed. That concrete slab is somehow the door."Eve got down on her hands and knees and checked. "You are right the ...hole slab slides." I looked around the shed but couldn't find the camera or microphone. Even so, I was sure they were there."Okay let's rig the IED to blow the bunker." I said so that the microphone could pick it up.Eve was quick thinking, I would have expected no less. "How do we do it?" she asked."First we blow the vent and look for smoke to. You've got natural beauty, and the fact that only one man has ever had you, is, well.. perfect..." He continued talking, but I wasn't listening. I didn't give a flying fuck about how sentimental he was trying to make this out to be. I didn't want romance, I wanted sex. I needed it."Manny, I don't fucking care who your wife is fucking. All I care about is fucking you. Right now. Or finding someone else to get the job done."With that said, he started unzipping his pants while I sucked. We were both naked after taking a shower together. I had her stood beside my big double bed and instructed her to slightly lean forward while she held on to the edge of the bed for support. Then I kneeled down behind her rear end and used the thumbs of both my hands to grasp and spread her ass cheeks wide open.I could see a moderate tuft of silky black hair invitingly amassed between her chocolate colored legs, the rosebud of a medium sized clitoris peeping out. I stretched out my tongue as far. Tanya was just standing on the stage, looking like she was scared to death of what was happening. We heard Addie tell her, “Just dance a little, there’s no hurry.”I suspected it had been a long time since this crowd had seen two women who looked like these. Probably never anyone as gorgeous as Tanya. Judging by the few other girls we’d seen on the stage, likely not many like Addie, either.If my cock hadn’t already been swollen to the max, it would have been swelling with pride watching my wife.