“Now do you wish that I had worn that shorty little skirt for you?”I could not help laughing. I stood back and checked out her blue jeans.Now, I d...n’t care if you spend half of your adult life in a gym, you will never again have the ass you had when you were in your teens. Jeanie’s ass was round with firm cheeks like halves of an apple. I cupped my hands around both cheeks, pulled her towards me and squeezed.“Well, I seem to recall that even tight-assed jeans can be taken off,” I whispered.She. Com’.” I said.” “We need to understand the mission of Rape on Demand.”“It would sure help in putting this together,” I said. “So question one for the Commissar is ‘what else is Louie the Hammer into. Where can we get his resume’.”“I think we need to find out all the names he ever heard involved with that Website,” She suggested.“Your guys should be working on that, not asking a known liar, the commissar,” I said.“We didn’t even know he existed a month ago,” she said. “All our resources were. She was way more induced now into her cocktail, and she just sat there in her head nod, while these loads shot all over her face. By now she was leaning back on the couch, and started snoring.I wasn't done, neither of these guys were either. Now my wife completely passed out and snoring with no hopes of awakening. It was time to switch the cock sandwich. I told the big black bowl to lift her up and bend her over the arm of the couch and I want to watch the white guy fuck her ass for a while, he. Kane lent in, kissing the back of her ear. She bit her lip. “ Shall we go somewhere else?” Impaled on his pleasure-pole, publicly, Jess was in a world of exquisite sensation. She struggled to respond. “ I want you to fuck me.” Came her soft reply. Kane's brown eyes lit with a responding carnal fire. He turned her towards him and slid his warm, spicy tongue into her mouth, licking the salt from her lips, left there by the wind. His cock twitched, still inside her but not buried as deep as.