."M "Ok, I admit it.... I miss someone special" cried outV "What you mean?"M "Well here's the thing....Eddie Kurtz, I got a personal grudgeagainst the...man"V "Go on-I'd love to hear this"M "Well the truth is, I used to work for him...as an bookie" said withblush to his faceV "What? Why?"M "I was desperate for money-I had a family to tend to... anyway for afew years I cooked the books for his organization. Then one day Iwitnessed him ordering the death of a man who did not nothing wrong, amere. After most of the food had gone, Oliver announced that there were some deserts but it would take a few minutes to get them ready. It was a surprise to me when he helped me clear the table then told me to get on to it and spread my arms and legs.Oliver and Jack then used some of the rope that Jack had bought at the hardware shop earlier that day to tie my wrists and ankles to the 4 corner legs of the table. Apart from when Oliver finger fucked me, this was the first time that my legs had been. Involuntarily, he pumped his hips, fucking her face. Christy sucked his cock into her mouth, pushing her way down until her lips brushed his pubic hair. Right before she sucked back up, her tongue darted out to lick his sac, as the blunt tip of his cock was nestled in her throat. Pulling off his meat, she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. With glazed eyes, she stared at his mouth. Chad, working on instinct, pulled her down to him. Claiming her mouth, his tongue wrestled with hers. He. It made his mood better, and he'd even found himselfwaking at sunrise a few mornings with her. He, who had once vowed thathe'd shoot any man that woke him before noon. And in fact had done soon several occasions (only in the foot though; even with a hangover,being woke early wasn't a killing offense unless you were the mostunreasonable hardcase, and in John's mind, there was no need to be thatway.)Plus the sex was fantastic. John wasn't like the church-going men whothought it was a sin if.