No lines. She leaned over the bed and said, "Sisar kertoi minulle olette hereillä. Tarvitsetko vettä?" She held a glass and bendy straw.Hmm ... I do...'t think she'd be offering me Vodka ... but is it water? In for a penny ... in for a pound. I nodded.It was water. Odd taste though. I was asleep in seconds.Some time later, I awoke to a man leaning over my bed ... he had the accoutrements ... the paraphernalia accumulated in the normal performance of ones occupation. The black bag with assorted. Jim got hard just looking at his long black cock and told me it would look so good inside me.I decided that since Jim had liked Randy, I would make the arrangement to meet him. Randy and I met at a bar two towns away from my home (I did not want anyone I knew to see me). When I met Randy, he was a perfect gentleman. We sat and talked for about 2 hours. I explained that Jim wanted to watch and Randy had no problem with that. Infact, he said he has done this before for white guys wanting to see. I turned off the camera, and stared at her. Let go back there, I said as I moved her and myself toward the shed door. But,..but..,I..,please dont kill me…please dont hurt me She was begging me and looking like she was going to cry. Dont be silly. Im not going to kill you, Im not even going to hurt you. God no, look, we have a little fun, OK, and nobody sees this, nobody finds out. We dont, and Ill make sure your parents, friends and school have both video and stills of you, fucking yourself. Her panties were soaked. At first I thought she must have peed, but then I realized the strong scent wasn't pee, it was her excitement. They weren't damp. They were drenched. I squeezed my tongue against my teeth and had to swallow there was so much liquid. Jaymes ripped off a piece of duct tape and taped my mouth shut with my wife's soaked panties inside.Looking at me he said, "Shut the fuck up! Did you see how wet your wife's panties were? For the first time she's about to see what if feels.