She was dripping already; she was so wet and sticky inside. I dipped my finger deep inside and rolled it inside her pussy. It created a hich kich soun... inside and she held her breasts tight and moaned,” aaahhh ……………aaahhhh …………yyyyeessss…….. ….mmmm.”I then got really tempted to put my cock inside her wet pussy and immediately removed my finger from her pussy. It was really drenched inside her cunt. I then held my cock with my wet fingers, placed it on her pussy lips and pushed it inside her. " She told herself out loud.She texted her husband. "Can't wait."Jessica watched for Brett to pull up. She had decided to meet him at the door. As she heard his footsteps outside the door she put on her best 'Fuck Me' face and opened the door. Brett stood there with a much younger man. He was fit and attractive. Jessica started to panic but maintained her composure."Wow, you look amazing!" Enthused Brett.He leaned in for a kiss. Jessica turned her head, not wanting to smear her lipstick."This. "You're a monster and I won't play your game." Why are you so upset? They won didn't they? And they seem so much happier with life now than compared to before." I said the game is over. You're taking me to these girls and you are taking me now!"Michelle shook her head. "Now now officer. Those aren't the rules of the game. You want your sister to win don't you?"Derek was beginning to lose his cool. "You even touch my sister and I'll put a bullet through your neck before you can even call out for. Smiling at Yusopov he said, ‘Let us go to the Gypsies, what do you say. There we will have women. God may own our souls, but our bodies are our own to do with as we wish.’ Prince Yusupov was done with the charade. Removing the borrowed Browning revolver from his jacket pocket, he pointed it at the monk. ‘Gregori Efimovich, look to the crucifix and say a prayer.’ The monk looked up at Yusopov and from the look in his eyes it seemed as if the monk was resigned to his fate. The monk crossed.