A CIA badge. I was in shock, reeling. How did Melina have this badge? Was she really part of the CIA? Was she really a sniper, as she had been in my d...eam? Hearing her car drive up, I quickly closed the compartment and put the jewelry box back in the drawer, and headed downstairs. ‘Hi, honey.’ I said, enjoying the sight of my wife. She had on blue jacket and skirt, with dark blue stockings and dark blue high heel pumps. Her ass looked magnificent and I felt a stirring in my loins… but my cock. They were sketches of various customers, some famous, some unknown, all brilliantly done- and all obviously worth a small fortune from what I had discovered about the prices of Archie's work."Jesus. Is there no end to this?" I laughed in open admiration and affection for my friend, "When do I start?..."I have got to say, Archie's idea of me working at Bar Real as a way of meeting willing and available females was definitely up there in his top ten. The place was continually occupied all the. .eh Lesley. Hahaha. Right...I've had enough of this shit.....time you had my tongue right up ya hole. Come on...chuck me that towel. "The relief in Lesley's face and jaw was immediate. It was by far the most repulsive action she had ever been forced to do. To lick someone's bum hole...as ordered....isn't natural, to start with...and...sticking her finger up, isn't either. To expect a girl of her stature, to get that obscenely thick cock, in her mouth was....frightening..but...she did it! She. Mein pahele uski gand ki ched mein ek anguthi laga kar sahalaya.Manani ki muhn se ahhaaaaa.nakla yaya.Gand ki ched ke charpas aur andar ki hissa lal 2 dikha de rahi thi. Mein jan buj kar bilamb kar rahiti taki Bandita akar dekhe.Mein usko pucha,’ kya teri goo sab andar se saf karke nikla hei ya nehni.’ Manasi saram se doheri hokar dhire se boli, ‘han’ mein uski gand ko sahela rahi thi aur usko bhi maja mil rahi thi. Esi bich mein jor se elastik rubber ko khinchte hu a uski gand ki ched mein.