Once again the great jaws snapped openand shut as the sleen tore the meat from the pole."Oh God, I really am going to be sick." I turned my eyes away ...ut Icould still hear the slobbering and cracking of the tabuk leg."I bred this sleen myself. It is never wise to tame wild ones. Themating of sleen is quite interesting, Felice." I'm sure it is." The tone of my voice probably suggested otherwise as Ipressed my right cheek against the white washed stone of the wall andclosed my eyes. The distance. First thing is pee, maybe wash up, maybe poop, etcetera. This morning I woke up dreaming about my wife's dirty holes. I reached over and carressed her big, soft, curvy, asscheeks, and she farted. A huge airy fart followed by giggling. "What a dirty girl", I said. There was more gigling from her, and another, bigger burst of wind from her naughty little shithole. I took that as an excuse to quickly spank her fat ass, and she did not try to stop me. In fact, she pushed her hips slighty upward. I. Golden would be seeing his whore and would probably have cocaine around. If somebody was bent then Bobby'd know, but in that case he just wouldn't be there and I'd know. And that's how the bust you read about happened, but it was what went on before that got me into witness protection." So tell me." He was there, all right, and being just the same as always, mostly. He had the booze out, and the coke, and was all smiles and grabass like usual when I walked in. But then he started to put on this. She told me to call and have a black cock delivered to her. I asked if had a preference? She said Marcus, his cock isn't the longest but it's the fastest one. I called Marcus and told him that my wife's pussy needs your cock. He said he would be by later. I went back out side to tell her what he said, as I leaned down I ran a finger up and down between her pussy lips pushing the Spandex deeper . She was wet. I asked her what she was going to be wearing when Marcus arrived? She said what do you.