"Who thinks that?" I asked."Vlad and Anya mostly, everybody else was content to let it go or to wait for the cops to stumble on them. Especially when ...hey all thought you would die or worse." Jen said. "Vlad and Anya wouldn't let it go though. Too bad they don't have your connections." No it isn't. I would not want them to find those two without some supervision. It would be the Russians in Afghanistan I fear. Torture, just for the fun of it, is not justice." No, but I bet it is satisfying for. I help up the dress; a shortone-piece summer print. I shook it to straighten the folds, and hung itcarefully on the door hook. Then I held up the panties and bra. Icouldn't believe it; 'Who was that guy?' I wondered, 'And how did he pullthis off?' Nothing else to do, I slipped on the panties. They felttremendously good sliding up my smooth legs. I got chills, and stoodthere a moment feeling good. Then, the bra. 'What do I need a bra for?'I wondered. I held it up to me, smelled it, then. She put her hands over mine and whispered, "I'm glad your not driving." She took me back in her mouth and started stroking it with her lucius lips again, and that awesome suction." I slowly guided her down, she shifted her neck and shoulders, then I slipped right down her throat! As her sweet lips were wrapped around the base of my erection I gasped, "Wow, second try!" Those baby blue eyes were beaming with pride and delight, as she looked back up at me. Tonya stopped and looked over, and. It’s in allthe adult stores, glossy, black and white, and in livingcolor!”Jess had moved over to the nightstand, pulled out severalcopies of full color magazines, and handed them to meshyly. As I picked them up, the first magazine’s coverwas a full-page color photo of my wife’s face, covered incum as she held a huge black cock on her cheek. Her mouthwas half open, and a pool of white jizm could be seeninside, ready to be swallowed as she looked into thecamera with her.