"Are there any other cops?" Just the one, by the way I got your toys out into the woods," Martin informed me, with a big smile."I think they need to s...tay there a while. We don't need to try to explain the arsenal to cops who are working on three dead bodies. Besides they have my .38 and the derringer that's enough cooperation." I said."I know they have my M4 as well." Martin said."Well, I do hope it's legal. If it is, you will get it back eventually." I thought about it a minute then added,. I am in shock but wanting him to go further, to do as he pleases. He reaches around pushing a scarf into my mouth. I hear his voice rasp. “Quiet now.” He drops to his knees kissing at my bare ass cheeks, teasing his tongue around my knickers. Moving them aside with his fingers to push hard against my skin, he holds me to the wall grabbing my wrists and forcing me over the sofa in the lounge as he takes his belt tying my hands behind me so I am helpless. His tongue explores my body, his hands. ‘This is so fucking hot! I can’t believe my wife is such a slut!’ I said, as I watched his long black cock disappear down her throat. I zoomed in on my wife to get a close-up view of Dre’s dick as it slid into her mouth. It was clear by the expression on her face that she was having the time of her life while another man fucked her throat. Dre held her head tightly as he forced every inch of his thick black cock down my wife’s throat, holding it in her mouth until she gagged. “You’re a natural. You know the kind. The one's that always bring on a lust-filled session of phenomenal sex. Fortunately for us, we were at a stop-light at the time.The light turned green, and the horns started before she finally released me. As she sat back in her seat, panting, Red breathed, "I think I'm falling for you too, old man."Ten minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot. Red pointed and suggested, "Park over there, that way, no one should see us." I backed into a space where Red advised. I knew.