There were Tina’s French cut panties that Marcel had worn, which had been returned, and had now found their way into his girlfriend's panties collec...ion. So she must have worn them, and washed them out by the looks of it, after she had used and abused them.Kris toyed with the notion of putting them on, bringing back horny thoughts of Marcel’s stiffening cock as he forced his way inside his willing arsehole, the way he had spunked uncontrollably into them, staining the ivory silk wet with come,. Turning the phone onto speaker and setting it by the pillow she turned the vibe on lightly resting it on her bare thighs and working it up to her panties teasing her damp slit through the panties as she listened in."That's it Holly lick my clit I love it when you do that now finger me too!" cried Shauna."You taste so good so sweet sucking on your clit as I slowly slide a finger into your tight little cunt. Oh fuck Shawn you are so slick and tight. I love how I slide my finger in and out making. I quickly opened the door. He came in and closed the door. He started kissing me madly.“What do you want now,” I asked.“I realized that you don’t know my name”, he said.“I don’t care!”“Anyway, it is Arun.”“Okay, can you go out now?”“Of course, I just wanted to know that you didn’t forget our deal.”“I won’t”“Good, bitch”, he said and slapped my face and went out.A few weeks passed. Nothing much happened except the daily sex with Victor and blowing Arun and getting slapped by him.One day I was. Like a proper businessman, Mercer adjusted to life without asking any questions that might jeopardize his profit.Now he had to watch, to shepherd another associate through the shock of seeing these things. He had to soothe, to explain, to field questions he hadn't asked.Because he didn't want to know the answers.Oh, Mercer knew more than he would let himself admit out loud or even in his own head. But he had always been much more skilled at avoidance."I... I just can't... they're... they're.