"And who may you be?" The guy in the centre enquired.David blinked blearily. "I am David Ogilvy. And to whom do I extend my thanks for such a timely r...scue?"The man in the centre laughed, closely followed by his two smoker buddies. "I guess it doesn't hurt for you to know who I am. Frank Costello's the name. And now that the pleasantries are seen too, what are you to the piece of shit Genevose?"David thought carefully about what to say. 'These were mobsters, but they hadn't hurt him ... yet.. "Damn, that cleavage sure is something," Peter said. Despite mysituation, I experienced a hint of satisfaction, bordering on pride. Mypair was a good one; large enough to show that their purpose really wasto be enjoyable to the gazes of men. But that privilege didn't belong tothese pricks.Ed fumbled with his belt. "They can make them big easily these days." Those don't look fake at all." Still nothing special. Everyone's seen bigger naturals." I guess you are right." Peter smiled. "Hers are. Dipping her fingers inside her pussy she gave me a taste, you taste delicious I said. I could also smell her arousal in the air. The doorbell rang, and Wanda sent me to answer it.JT & Carl walked in and went straight towards our den. When I walked in just moments later JT & Carl were already fondling her naked body. Wanda was sandwiched between JT & Carl as they continued man handling her. JT and Wanda began kissing passionately as Carl was finger fucking my wife's bald pussy hard. What a site. I was losing blood, and getting weak. Shehit me again, this time in the face, laughed, and then walked away. Icould see that they were getting ready to teleport away, when as theystarted, some terrible force struck. It was like a bolt of lighteningfrom the sky, but I knew it was magic. They were caught in the middleof their teleportation. I could see where they went. Magic allowed meto see that they were sent straight to Hell. But, I was still tied up,and the earth started to shake.