“Angie I’m using a rubber; we don’t want to leave any evidence.”Ben stood and grasped Michelle’s hips, pulling her further toward the end of...the table. He ran his cock up and down her slit until he found her opening. He pushed into her.Michelle moaned as Ben thrust into her. Although she’d long ago lost her hymen she was still a virgin. No one had been in her before to stretch her vaginal opening and walls.As he pushed his way completely into Michelle’s cunt Ben said to Angie, “Goddamn this. He chewed it slowly, watching my face. I laid the next piece in my hand and made him dip his head to take the chicken from my palm. Every time I had him eat from me, I made him stretch out a bit and pull his own balls. The final piece was placed between my lips and when he leaned forward I leaned back until he whimpered. I bit through the meat as he finally closed his mouth around it, allowing him to have it.I smiled and got a fork and started in on the chocolate whipped thing. At first Ben. Time began to fly by as she planned things out. She let her k**s skip their nap so they would fall asleep earlier. She began thinking of what to wear. Should she go with a sexy teddy or a slutty teacher outfit? She decided on the teddy, thinking it would come off faster and easier. The only concern was what time would he be there. She messaged him back asking, but got no response. After the k**s were in bed, she quickly got herself together. She quickly showered and cleaned up. She made sure to. I came to the conclusion that the uniqueness of my possession was very valuable, but was it something I wanted to use to my advantage. Maybe I would use them to give my contacts a push in the right direction, but only the hint of possible blackmail.I snuggled into my rocker with a hot Brandy, with Saul and my favorite toddy. The journey through the fantasies shared within the pictures astonished me. The spy had gone dark and now I had his intelligence. I followed the progression of photographs.