Not enough to draw blood, but enough to get her message across.“Holy shit. She bit me. The fucking bitch bit me.”Marcie growled again. “You bet ...our sweet ass. I’m a fucking bitch, and fucking is all you’ll get from me. But, for the next twenty-four hours, I’ll fuck any cock you can put in my cunt.”Like William, Jim only lasted a couple minutes. Tony was not seriously injured. Marcie had a better use for his cock than to use it for werewolf chow. While Tony took his two minutes of fame, William. I then pulled her up towards me so we could suck his dick together.. We were both on our knees for him as he pushed our heads towards his shaft while his dick was deep in my throat my wife was licking his balls.. Sucking his dick with her was so fucking hot I was rock solid just gradually prepping myself to get his dick deep in my slut asshole.He then was on his knees making out with me and making me deep throat his Dick while I was laying on my back and my legs were up in the air while my wife. This was more complex, though, because I needed to guess what strategy the other player was pursuing, so that I could effectively thwart it.Was I expected to realize that the 'gift' was already bound to my 'benefactor' and reject it, thus dishonoring them and 'revealing' my lack of honor? Or was I expected to naively accept a spy into my camp? If the latter, what did they hope to gain? As things stood, if I did accept the gift, I'd have an easy way to feed disinformation into the enemy camp.A. My father, Owen Lynn was a Hotel Manager working for Francisco Garcìa. Francisco Garcìa was a Honcho of the Mexican Mafia. He had estates all over the World and my Dad was his most trusted employee. The Garcìa family had been on the road to set up one of the largest Hotels in the continent called Humpland, located in a breathtaking town known as Jizzville. He entrusted Dad to take over the position as the Manager. The relocation doesn't start for about 3 weeks so let's check what my family's.