I ask him, “Did you get the pictures?”“Not a problem. This is your last chance, kid. After you meet with Mike in the morning, there is no backin...g out. Are you sure you want to do this?”“I was about to ask you the same thing. If either of you wants out, knowing a bunch of people will be killed, I won’t hold it against you.”Jane states, “We have come this far. Might as well finish the job.”Gun says, “It’s not like we haven’t done similar things for our nations.”The next morning I meet Mike in the. Here it is. Comments encouraged.Now... what I'd like to do with you and Pamela...I am going to get a chance to something that most men never get a chance to do, tell another man what he would like to do to his wife! I get the call, "room 417, come see us she's ready". I am nervous and my heart is racing as a walk down the hall. Here I am, knowing that I am going to have the opportunity to touch your wife, fondle her body, stroke the smooth white inner thighs that I have already seen in. I felt the hands of the man grab my breasts and hold on to it, while I sucked on his penis. All I could hear was the sound of a man being pleasured, the low moans and grunts, the sounds of heavy breathing.And then the hands tightened, I could feel the leg strengthen under me. I did not have to be told what it was going to me. I removed my head and continued masturbating the penis. The jizz shot out, the warm fluid flowing down my fingers, dripping down.I pulled out the scarf with my left hand,. Angel just said "ThankYou" as we walked past them to a booth. We sat down & Angel spread her legs sothat anyone looking could get a good look at her pussy. 1 of the truckers thathad just fucked her came up & asked if he could join us. Angel & I were eachsitting on opposite sides of the booth so Angel slid over & let him sit byher. After we ordered our meal I noticed Angel squirming a bit & that thetruckers right hand was out of view. Angel was letting him finger fuck herright there. When the.