If you lie to me again I will rip out your tongue!”Connie was now terrified and her eyes were bugging out of her head. I was still holding onto her ...hand when Bob asked, “How many of that man’s goons know the names of those you were seeking this afternoon?” (Bob was pointing at Marvin.)“No, no one except Poppa Legba and me.”I flashed Bob that some guy named Laacka Wana knew his address but not his name.Bob looked up at the men in the rafters, “Which one of you is Laacka Wana?”One of the youngest. "Okay where is the coffee?" I said it as I turned. I expected Laura to be anywhere except standing right behind me. I found myself off balance. I almost fell into her. She reached to steady me. Before I knew it she was kissing me. I mean really kissing me. A full tongue down the throat kiss. I could taste the stale alcohol on her breath. I tried to pull away. Okay, I didn't try long but I did try.I felt her hand move up and down my naked back. The halter top dress didn't offer me much. I moved behind her, enjoying the view of her long legs and the swaying of her round perfect hips. Susan opened a door and invited me come in. It was a small room, with a bed in the middle and a table on one side, close to a window. This hot sexy woman turned to me and she said:“Your hot wife is a pretty slut bitch… all she needed was a nice cunt’s fuck…”She laughed, leaving me speechless. Then she continued:“Now I had fucked her, I want to fuck also your nice tight asshole, Victor…” Then she. A hint of perfume tints the air. You have a leash in one hand which is collected to my bondage collar. It's tight as you lightly slap my sissy face, calling me a slut, faggot, cum dumpster and whore. I'm so horny and beg for your cock, which you say yes.Without saying another word, I gently get out your semi-hard cock and start licking up and down the sides and down to your balls. You start to buck your hips up into my mouth a bit when I wrap my hot lips over the tip of your cock and dart my.