"It's a good video, and we're interested in signing you both up to make some for us. What do you think?" My wife would never agree to that" I replied,... thinking about how I would murder Sonny when I next saw him."Actually, she already has", said the woman. "We spoke to her today, and she's already here at our studio." Does she know about the video?"She does", was the reply."Where is the studio, I'm coming down there right now to sort this out!" I snarled.She gave me the address, and as it was. “Take it away!” I said, and he picked up the pace. I loved every bit of his 8 inch erection within me. I could feel us connect between the heat of our bodies. I moaned with every thrust he gave, seeming to say thank you for every single inch. I let him fuck me for a good 5 minutes before he said he was going to come within me. I was surely disappointed at his endurance time but I loved seeing him happy. As he finished within me I thought of how I was going to get a sweet orgasm. He slowly. I guess I was the local bike but so what I enjoyed myself!Anyway one day there was a bit of a change with some guys from the Israeli Army coming. I dont really know what they were doing there but I think they were being trained by the army although these guys were so big and strong I think that they should have been the ones doing the training. I had never ever seen guys with such gorgeous bodies.I met one of these Israeli soldiers. He looked so hot with his big muscles, his medditerrainean. “But, go. The longer you stay, the longer you will wish to stay. You must return to the world of man.”He wasn’t returning empty-handed. A waterproof - likely magical - pouch next to him contained previously waterlogged and then dried bills - the equivalent of about four thousand dollars American. From Alissa’s description of how she had found the cash, he suspected it was drug money tossed overboard by smugglers in danger of being caught.While he wasn’t enamored of profiting from misery, he.