Meeting Nadine’s eyes, “Nevermind, that was an idle thought stuck in my brain.” I looked at my lover and our friend, “This charge will destroy... the door and discombobulate anyone within several yards, hopefully killing a few for us. Once I push through the door, Petra, I want you to follow me and turn to your right. Use magic to take out targets starting from that side while I start from the left.” After her acknowledgment, I turned to Milla and asked, “Are you ok, killing? Or would you prefer. As soon as he hung up I told her that I had an idea, so she asked me what I meant. I went into the bedroom and got out an old football jersey of mine, you know the type, the sort that is made of a kind of mesh. Walking back into the living room I had it rolled up in my hand, so she couldn’t tell what it was right away. I slowly let it unroll in front of her. “Want to wear this tonight instead of the pajamas?” I asked her. She looked at me, then said “Sure, why not?” I threw it over to her;. He smiled at my threat and told me that he had never had to force any woman to have sex with him and said that he was sure that given the opportunity, he could and would turn my wife into a black cock slut! Just the way that he said it, made the whole thing seem hot as hell to me and at that point, I knew that I was committed to following through with the plan. He told me that the real key to making sure the plan would work was for me to do my best to make sure that my wife would be horny as. ”“Ahhh, I should have mentioned it before maybe.”“Mentioned what?”“My secret craving.”“What secret craving?” I asked as her hand now gripped my hard dick.“I just came across it one night and it really turned me on. Don’t you love how helpless she is and yet ends up loving it?”“Well …” I started to say.“Daft question, obviously its turning you on as well,” she said starting to unzip me. “Don’t you love the way they gang up on her?”“It is rather … compelling,” I managed to reply. My dick was now.