I'd have my stockings and suspenders, and a sexy basque on under my t-shirt and jacket. I would sit on the bus feel horny as fuck, my cock hard under ...my jeans, if the bus was empty I took a sniff of my poppers to get me in the mood even more. The bus stop was only a minute or so from the cottage and I would get off and be in a cubicle stripping off Davy and putting Dee together, listening for footsteps and the games to begin. Usually there would be nobody there when I got there, not that it. I couldn’t control myself and removed her blouse and even petticoat. I just pushed my face in her boobs and started kissing them one by one. I then removed her bra and saw her boob’s fir the first time. I just put her tits in my mouth and started sucking them hard, she was moaning by then, I knew that if I continued it for more time I am going to lose my sperms on the floor so I left her boobs and removed her panty. My god she was completely shaved.I knew that she must be having sex with many. "Yes," answered my husband. The Black man looked at me and I merely nodded. The hand was played. My husband lost. I couldn't believe it. Not only did we now owe him $22,000, but I had to do anything he wanted for one hour. My husband cried into his hands as the Black man stood and together we went to my bedroom."You just wait here, Sam," laughed the Black man. "I'll have her back safe and sound in 1 hour."In the room I was told to strip and lie on the bed. I watched as this Black man stripped.. I like to get a return for my investment, and damnit, you're going to work it off, let me tell you."Lonnie stared wild-eyed at the sweating, greedy gangster, his beady eyes glowing like burnished wet olives in their sockets as he devoured her full, rich body. "Money... I'll pay you back. I'll give you money," the hapless wife babbled. "How... how much?" I don't want your money," Zeigler spat with a cruel smirk. "No, I want you, Mrs. Carmel, you and your wild-ass, swinging body." Oh, God,".