“Hmmm,” he growls as he steps into the shower with her, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “What’s life without a little mess?” she brea...hes in surrender, powerless to resist him. Reaching her arms up around his neck, Wendy kisses him deeply. Their tongues dance as he pulls her tight against him, his engorged cock pressing against her tummy. She revels in the passion of the kiss. Loving the feeling of him sucking her tongue, she coaxes his out to return the favour. The excitement of a new. I offered my services but she shot me down. No offense she said but after seeing those white pussy lips stretched tightly around shinny black cocks makes me horny for that same thing. I picked up my cell and as I started dialling I asked her again if she was sure. I said if he comes over there is no backing out, he will fuck you. She oozed confidence as she licked the rim of her beer, call that big black cock she said. I was doing it but I felt like I was actually watching a video. Sam answered. “Dave told me he’s thinking about quitting.”I nodded, “OK.”“OK?! OK?! What the heck has gotten into you, Steve? How can you just sit there, eating your sweet-and-sour soup and say ‘OK’ to that?”“It’s not unexpected,” I replied. “And what would you like me to do? Throw a hissy fit? Get down on my knees and beg him to stay at the cost of giving up what I believe to be the «kami» of NIKA Consulting? And this isn’t new, if you think about it. You know where it started, or at least where it became. Your genetic make-up has an X-factor, and it manifested itself at the onset of puberty. Your strength and speed is at inhuman levels. You can outrun a draft horse and can bench a small car without breaking a sweat. You are very muscular, but lean (this is fortunate, it allows you to keep your physique concealed under baggy clothes). Through a mutant healing factor, you are able to recover from the most severe of injuries in a matter of minutes. Through it, you are immune to disease, and you.