Here, let me wet your whistle some. That should make you feel better.’ DeMarcus saw that the person was a female nurse – a sister, in her forties ...rom what he could see of her. She left the room and returned with a cup in her hand and what looked like a doctor in her wake. Extracting a stick from the cup with some sort of foam sponge on the end, the nurse preceded to use it to moisten DeMarcus’ lips, tongue and inside of his mouth. She returned it to the cup of water several times to reapply. He had ditched the trucker hat, but its indentation still showed in his curly brown hair. “Congratulations, sleeping beauties. You made America’s most wanted! But... there was someone who wanted you even more… or wanted to pay more than Uncle Sam could at least” He chuckled as he grinned widely. “We’ll pay you, we’ll let you have the money” Tiffany pleaded as she began to become fully conscious“What, the money you left in my truck? That’s my money? I don’t see any more for you to let me have”. Sill the idea of some exercise before the flight and then a hour or so in the air before I began the day was appealing on some level.Wilson would love it because I didn't get ready to open the office till almost noon. It needed some fine tuning for sure, but I liked the idea a lot. After the shower and dressing in my grunge look clothes, it was almost 1PM. I had to work out a schedule that put me in the office before noon, but it was doable. I liked the idea of doing things that required no. She rolled over onto her back and lifted each of her legs up back behind her head.Her black lover then ordered me to get over and taste my wife…I hesitated for some seconds, but finally crawled over to the bed and got down next to Anita’s pussy. It was red and swollen and was leaking a generous amount of salty semen.Suddenly I felt Pete pushing the back of my head into her pussy.I just went for it. I slurped and swallowed his cum.As my wife’s pussy was clean, he let go of my head and ordered me.