We both sniffed her pussy and saw it was moist. Ray picked up her worn panties by the bed and sniffed them and handed them to me, I sniffed them and ...hen rubbed them on my cock. I then leaned in and let my precum be rubbed on her nipple, her check and lips. In her sleep she licked. Ray then placed his cock her check and left a trail of pre cum. I then rubbed some pre cum from my cock onto my finger and rubbed it on her pussy lips. Then I did the same faintly on her clit. She was. I replied, "Please don't try to convince me that the safety at that five star Hilton is so poor that you have to share a bed with such a piss-ant as that Janzon. The damage is already done so there's no need for you to come home. Stay there forever if you want, I don't miss you."Of course I had a very sad feeling when my, once in the time happy, marriage had turned to such crap. But shit happens and now was time to begin with positive thinking again.Two days later I met a doctor. A very pretty. "How the fuck did you find me? Why are you in my house?" "Honey, Google isn't that difficult to use. Any idiot could type in a name and town and sniff out their game. Besides, from the last few messages you sent me, it sounded like you desperately wanted me here." His words fell on deaf ears as I was mesmerized by his swollen cock. He was stroking it so tenderly, probably excited from my surprise and nervousness. Craig was a splitting image of what he told me: about 5'8 and gently muscled. Late. And that face! Pierre le Cochon really is a pig of a man. She can see it in his little piggy eyes, the upturned snout of a nose, the fat jowls covered with a day’s worth of stubble, the thick lips. And the smell – clearly M. le Cochon does not believe in regular bathing. Priscilla hopes he will end her life quickly but she fears that he intends to keep her alive to satisfy his perverted lusts.“Have her washed and brought to my chambers at once, Marie,” he says and the face disappears.Another.