She'd worn a rather short skirt and one of those totally hot breast-emphasizing sweaters that he loved on her. The sweater was almost red in color and... the skirt was a dark navy blue and Tom loved how great Sam's ass looked when she'd turned that morning and let him see her backside. The sweater was a vee-neck and Tom loved the hot cleavage of Sam's ample tits that it gave him. He had grown very jealous of Samantha and any other man getting to enjoy her sexy body. He'd started to feel somewhat. She'd only been at her job for a year and they are renting a sort of rundown apartment and the banks and finance companies wouldn't help ... so she went to a loan shark for the money." Not the best thing to do Ricky. Those guys are like vampires; they'll suck the life right out of you." Yeah, I know. Anyway Stella is struggling to make the payments, what with the high interest rate and all. If she misses the payment date by even a day, the guy charges her a week's vig. Oh, vig is the interest. "Make sure you swallow every drop of cum sweetie, or else." My wife said in astern voice.The guy whose cock was in my mouth shot a huge load of salty cum and Iswallowed every bit. Then the other guy came around front and I finished himoff swallowing his cum too. After this they got dressed and left, but therewere two guys still there."Come kneel here by the bed sweetie. You did such a good job I have a specialtreat for you." I kneeled next to the bed where my wife was seated. One ofthe. Mabel, we are from Tajikistan."She answers, "Land sakes, I have no idea where that is."I answer, "It used to be part of the Soviet Union and is located north of Afghanistan and Pakistan."Ms. Mabel states, "How would you three like some borscht tomorrow for lunch."Ira smiles and states, "Ms. Mabel, we have not experienced borscht for an extended period of time."Alexi adds, "Most Americans do not know how to properly make borscht."She laughs, "Honey, I can make anything!"Alexi bravely inquires,.