Ali's cock was nearly ready again, he gave it a couple of strokes and then he conquered my soaking pussy again, this time it was much easier my pussy ...as stretched and it was still soaking wet of my juices mixed with Ali's big amount of seed.He then told my husband to place his hand on my belly and press a bit then he said: "Can you feel my big cock working deep in your wife?"My husband was quiet a bit and Ali asked again louder this time: "CAN YOU FEEL MY COCK WORKING IN YOUR WIFE'S BELLY?"My. "Iraq?" I asked."Yep early on before we armored the hummers," he said."I'm sorry, you seem to have adapted pretty well," I suggested."What else could I do," he said."When you are a pro, it's all you can do, I guess," I said. "So now you are with the SBI?" Not the State Bureau we fall under the State Attorney's office. You are in the witness protection program at the moment," he said.We were moving along at a snails pace while we talked. It took some of the pain away to have my thinking off the. At twenty years-old and six foot even in height, two hundred pounds of muscles, Lamont was worn out and ready to get some sleep before he went to the gym in the morning. He’d gotten off work at nine, came home, and showered. Now he lay in bed with the television on, waiting to nod off. His phone rang. He reached for it and saw it wasn’t a number he knew, but he still answered. “Hello?” he said in his smooth, deep voice. “Hi,” a woman said. “Is this Lamont?” “Yeah. Who is this?” “My name is. Before I could sayanything she again asks for any hard drink if I like. I ask her jokingly anything youlike. She brought two glasses with Red Label scotch and pour in glasses. Westart drinking and ask about family. She told me that she leaves along here butinformed everybody that leaving with family just to make away unwanted persons.I ask her then why she brought me. I feel lust in her eyes but not so much dareas it was my first time. She said that why I was looking her while she waschanging.