As soon as it came, the feeling disappears, and Nayima’s body relaxes at the same time. We both just lie there for a while, breathing hard and tremb...ing as our bodies recover from the shock.“What… Happened… Koran?” She asks, still breathing hard. “I could feel you shooting something inside me…”“I don’t know, Nayima… But it felt great. You also got tighter down there and started to shake…” I answer, not sure what to say. Nayima nods and we share another kiss, although this one felt different;. Her shorts were wet with cum dripping from both holes. Her tits showed bite marks and a bruise or two. She had a few marks elsewhere on her body.“Heather, what the fuck happened?”She smiled weakly. “A lot of fucking. There were six of them and they double penetrated me constantly. None of them were massive but all had good erections. One saw me walking and called me over. He had seen us going up the elevator. He pulled me into their RV and stripped me. He took me into the back bed area and lay. When he noticed, he scooped a dollop of salsa on a chip and leaned over to place it in her mouth."Good, huh?" he asked.She nodded as the flavor of cilantro, garlic, tomatoes, and peppers exploded across her tongue. "Hot," she whispered and pulled a long sip up the straw of her drink. "But the balance of heat and flavor is perfect." Exactly," he said and offered her another bite.Eating from his hand nearly had her panting from desire. As she took the bite into her mouth, she sucked his pointer. “It’s compact disks,” Jordan said. “We haven’t identified what’s on them yet. We’re not moving in on the panel van until we see where it goes. It has to be bootleg music CDs, movies or possibly software. In any case, when that van arrives at its destination, we are moving in for a huge bust. You forget these days that drugs aren’t the only thing that is a big money-maker.”“That’s great news, Jordan. Anything else I can do to help?”“All right, wise guy. That was meant as a thank you. The fact.