It hadn't been a lie.Zack rattled her again. "What caused he lack of oxygen to your former owner's brain?" I-I did."Zack paused, glanced at the nails ...digging into his wrists, and frowned. "Drop your hands, Renee. Keep them to your side until I say different."They flopped down."Now, tell me. Did Montague use you to suicide himself?" ... he commanded me to- to kill him." Indirectly, her mind admonished. Barely indirectly, at that.Shut up."Okay, okay," said Zack. He beamed, as if her admission. Then she stood up and started walking to the door. She was in jeans shorts that tightly hugged her firm ass. Her shirt was a blue V-neck that hung low enough to see cleavage from her 34C’s. No bra either. Bonus! With all this my dick tingled a little already. She knocked at the door and I ran to open it. She smiled “Hello, stud!” And kissed me. “Hello, sug.” I called her sug, short for sugar. She walked in and over to the couch. “Ready for your. She then Turned toward Nick and pushed his cock into her throat until her eyes started watering. She pulled him from her throat and did the same to my cock. When she pulled my cock out of her mouth, A long thick line of saliva dribbled down her chin and between her breasts.I picked Mandy up and lay her over the corner of the pool table on her back with her head tilted back over next to the pocket. Nick, being the tall basterd he is, stepped up and started pounding my wife’s pussy. I stepped up. I was sucking and kissing her body slowly.Then I moved one of my hand towards her skirt and removed her skirt and panties. Her pussy was shaved and clean. Now both were lying naked on the bed. As I kissed and sucked her I placed my hand in her pussy, it was fully wet. Now I started to rub her pussy.She slowly started to moan. I entered one finger inside her pussy and she gave a moaning sound. I started to finger her and she was moaning after a few minutes of fingering. I again started to kiss.