She looks gorgeous when she's getting fucked." I hear her say enthusiasticly, and breathily. Passing the lube to me she wraps her arms around my wife'... back and using her left hands middle finger she slowlly draws circles around my wife's puckered whole. I get down on all fours and lick Faith's finger. She lifts it up from my wife's whole and points it straight at me. I take my time to slowlly use my long tongue on her middle finger, to show her just what she hasn't had a chance to experience.. Now I, for one, was flummoxed.Decisions, decisions.On one hand a once in a life time chance to drive the choicest pink Lincoln I'd ever laid eyes on, and on the other the chance to share a backseat with a belle of her stature.The rise in my thighs that had my sticker pecking out did my brain a favor and overruled rational thought process as I shoved Bam Bam aside and deftly slid in beside the beauty queen quicker than a New York minute.Bam Bam grumbled and grunted a mite as is his way while. As we entered the auditorium, I glanced down and our eyes met because she was looking up at me and smiling.The concert wasn't nearly the ordeal I anticipated, partly because, being forced to pay attention to the whole work, music, choreography and dancers, I was forced to appreciate the virtues of it. Not that I would ever listen to a CD of it from choice, you understand. But also partly because I was with Lida.As we left, she was almost skipping. But for her pregnancy, I'm sure she would have. Carmen had taken the opportunity to ask what Max intended to do once the money had been recovered. She was still worried that Skull would kill the three captives. She didn't trust him and disbelieved his earlier agreement that killing was not an option. Max reassured her that Skull, who had been jailed for a series of aggravated rapes, was nevertheless no killer. According to Max once they had split the loot the captives would be freed.Work started straight after breakfast. The three.