And I'm a Hoodoo Detective and I help wommin find their Missing or Lost Pussies. These are my hard-boiled detective stories of the cases I've had.----...--I was lissening to KEEF SWEAT which I aint had no bizness doing, while he was crooning about DEEP LOVE n shit.Meanwhile, downtown, The Muddy MISSISSIPPI RIVER was flooding over like the last woman I had fucked.Rite in the middle of Keith crynin mah landline rang wit a Sista named TOMORROW on the other end.That was her Name: TOMORROW.And she had. Those came from a man named Tom . He came to the wedding with his wife Joan. About 10:30 last night Jodi and I were sitting at the hotel bar with them. They told us (influenced by adult beverages) that they had always wanted to try wife swapping. They traveled more than 500 miles for this wedding and had decided that if it was ever going to happen it would be on this trip. Both of them are in there 50's and even with a few drinks under their belt were still terribly nervous. We brought. "Come see me again tomorrow morning, same time, and we'll work on this some more. In the meantime, I want you to remember something. This is very important."Gina nodded and looked at him, rapt."You must trust me, Gina," Victor said, his hand brushing Gina's arm. "Trust me implicitly. Trust me completely."Gina's lips parted. Heat rolled over her. It feels good to trust, came her unbidden thought, and she shivered with soft delight.Victor smiled and nodded once. "Now, get yourself dressed for. . Ooohhhh!” as my hips again involuntarily began to push hard against him.My cunt was pulsating as my body fought to ingest all of mylove cream. The most intense orgasm I've ever had hit me as he continued to thrust and all I could do was grab myass and pull him into me further. My entire conscience was focused on tmypleasure between my legs now and I screamed with the greatest sexual experience of my life.Wave upon wave of ecstasy went through my body as I wrapped my legs around pranav and.