I pulled off his jeans and he just lay there.Fetching a bowl of warm water, clean cloths and antiseptic, I put them down beside the bed and then caref...lly sat him up to remove his T-shirt. Good as gold, he let me lift his arms through the sleeves and simply groaned as he slumped back on the bed. His well-developed chest and torso, like his thighs, were covered in soft black hairs but his tanned skin has blotched and bruised already, from the heavy booting he had suffered. As I examined his. I am the wife of an SD agent, after all. I suppose that I'll have to keep screwing Bruno too, as much as I detest the idea. If I don't fuck him, he won't be as likely to reveal state secrets. I swear that the man thinks with his cock, unlike you. I know that, because if you did, I'd be your very happy mistress instead of your unhappy ex-mistress. Do me a favor, though. If I get caught, and they hang me, tell my husband that you were screwing me. It would be my last little revenge," Heidi. She just shrugged at me, so I persisted."'Do you think you should?" She once again looked at him and his cock. Then she shrugged again, as if she'd had her voice box fished out by his giant rod. He spoke in the end, putting an end to the one sided debate. "Its not to late." he said as he waved his cock around just above her crotch. "If you don't want to fuck me, just say." He grabbed her legs and pulled her bum in closer so that his balls sat on her pubic bone. Then he began to lift her ass off. A lover's gift.? She laid back down, relaxing into the sheets. ?Don't you dare hurt me,? shesaid, looking him sternly in the eye. He lowered himself to just above her, still holding her arms above her. Startingat her hairline, he kissed her entire face, avoiding her mouth. He could feelher relaxing beneath him, no longer resisting with her arms. At her mouth,he slowly kissed each lip, then sucked each lip into his mouth, holding itfor a second. ?Mmm,? he murmured in between kissing her neck,.