She looked swollen, pinker with a flush of red, there was a sheen to her opening and a bead of liquid had run down into her anus and was starting to f...rm a small puddle.Not looking at me but directly locked onto his eyes she said to me, 'Why dont you go and get our clothes, and take your time?'I sat momentarily shocked, and she repeated her demand, only this time directly at me and urging me with her eyes to emphasise her urgency.I got up and went out and as I passed him he reached out touching. I began to get ready when Elena demanded, "Ben what do you think you are doing?"I replied, "I'm fed up with the fucking Chechen bastards blowing this town to hell and I'm going to go back out and kick their asses again."She got a funny look on her face, paused for a few moments then she suggested, "Ben if you do that you will be playing right into their hands. I might have a better idea."I scoffed, "I doubt that! My plan is that the bastards need to die a slow and lingering death."Elena stated,. You are so wet. I love you darling. Darling I need you all the time.” I was mad. How can this bastard love my wife? I wanted again to jump and kill him. But by that time I also had a wild orgasm when I saw both of them coming in unison. I shot my cum all over and some on the floor. I quickly cleaned it with a tissue. After the fuck he stretched himself over my wife’s body and leaned over her squeezing her. She never let me do this. She had changed completely to suit him. This may be that he was. ?Five inches. About average. No problem there?.She then turned and headed for the door. ?I will be back shortly Steve and we can get you on to the next step. You must be hungry. I assume you skipped breakfast. We will get you something to eat?She left and closed the door behind her. Steve sat in the chair staring around the room. The light was bright, but he couldn’t move his head away from it. His mouth had become sore enough he wasn’t sure if he would be able to close it again. His.