"I think, Freddie," Anatoly came back in measured tones, "that you have a rather out of date view of my clients. We are not talking about high volume ...but high quality. There's a lot of money here and a great interest in acquiring 'toys' as my clients call them." Toys?" said Clegg."Yes, it's rather a different product from what you've been used to supplying. I sometimes think that the Europeans have lost all subtlety, your barbarian origins are reasserting themselves. The approach to slave. But I'm here to thank Jimmy, not for you to suck on my boyfriend like some kind of cheerleader vampire."Rhonda giggled. "Oh come on, Lori. Chet's not your boyfriend anymore."Lori's smile dropped away, while Chet sat up straighter. Rhonda's smile remained in place, seemingly oblivious to the change in Lori's body language."Actually..." Lori said haltingly, "Chet and I were just talking about..."Rhonda interrupted her hesitant reply. "Hey don't worry about it." She leered at Chet. "After tonight. They weren’t huge, about a C cup, but very firm and perky. She took her top off revealing her perky tits, at which point we decided to go inside to her room to finish things off.We opened the back door, and went into Graces room, and we took no time locking lips. She pushed me onto the bed, intent to finish what she started. As she climbed on the bed towards me, I realised how wet she was. I slipped a hand beneath her skirt, parting her soaked panties. Her clit was already swollen, so I began. For the first time in our marriage, I watched as my wife touched herself. She has such a beautiful cunt. Her hair is jet-black and her pussy lips are pink. She started to run both of her hands over her pussy, pulling her labia apart and showing me the exquisite pink inside. With her eyes closed she worked her fingers, covered in my cum, into her cunt. Covering it with her moisture mixed with mine."Oh god. It would feel so good to have him play with my cunt." I'd never heard her use the word.