Fortunately the weapon cache on the aircraft had been varied and I was able to pick and chose as needed. I took a fully equipped assault carbine with ...n under-barrel grenade launcher. I gave another assault carbine to Felicity. My dark skinned mate already knew how to use one. As for Kola, Caitlin, and Nimue, I gave them all automatic pistols. Nimue knew how to use the weapon from the training I had given her on the semi-automatic that I had loaned her. She took charge of her two sister-wives. He smiled at her as he did. He paused over her unopened slit to take in her sweet scent, her heat, her passion. He could see the juices that had already spilled forward and run down the labial lips. He knew once he placed his tongue in her hot pussy he would cum. He planned on it. She had to admit that the thought of the driver watching was exciting, not something she thought she would like, but never the less, it was enticing. His breath on her sizzling pussy was enough to almost put her over. I went to visit her place, when I reached their husband left to office and children to school.She offered me coffee but i rejected and I was talking some bull shit my mind was forcing me to fuck her but I was afraid to approach her and I was thinking and it strike of telling her directly but I was tensed if she take any action after that then I asked her some water when she went into kitchen to bring water.I unplugged the TV and came back to my place when she came with water I asked her to. All dollar bills, no sexual thrills.Hubby gave Elaine free reign: cash; clothes; cock.Hubby was a dick.They’d met in a midtown coffee shop. Free WiFi, twelve dollar shakes. Patrons thinking Marcus wore this season's shabby-chic.“This guy?” David asked, not impressed. “You gotta be shitting me, Elaine!”“Martha recommended him,” Elaine said, eying Marcus lengthways, clearly unsure. “She said he really helped her after the divorce. Said he made her feel like a real woman again.”“But this fucking.