I may have been keeping an eye on things.”“You introduced her to Jerome!”“Who the hell is Jerome?” Jake asked.“This is Jerome!” Petra sh...ved her phone under Jake’s nose.Jake took the phone and stared at it. On the screen was a series of images of his wife with a black guy who he’d never met before. She looked to be eagerly kissing, sucking, and fucking him. “Hang on a minute, how did you get these? And how did ‘Cheryl’ get involved?”Carol sighed. “Look, I’m only doing what you yourself told me. Adriana looked sheepishly at me and said, long enough. Followed by a question, Unxle do you remember when we use to wrestle around? As she was asking, she starting walking closer. She was wearing a loose pajama set, the shorts were small enough the expose the bottom of her cheeks, and top was thin, showing off her hard nipples, just than I realized I never zipped up and my hard cock was poking out. Hi, she said looking down, I always wondered what it looked like when we would wrestle, Adriana. And what they've done for us with the anti-Program stuff. Incredible." Hey, look, paddleboats!" Denise called. "Want to try?" Sweet! Yeah, let's!"They got a boat and paddled around the lake for an hour or so. After they returned the boat and headed away from the lake, Denise noticed a kiosk near the entrance to the beach swimming area."Let's see what those posters say ... Oh, Kevin, look," she said as they read the bulletin board, "a class on tantric massage. Remember the one we had on tantric. Then she shrugged and spoke to Dominique.Suddenly I felt drowsy and sick.The van lurched into motion and I was thrown to the floor, banging my head on the wooden seats. I struggled to get to the window where I could see that Dominique was watching me with a smile on her lips. She spoke.I saw her move her lips in slow motion.Ra?fah laughed. I heard the sound. I heard her laugh in my last moment of freedom.I slipped and was on all fours. I gasped for breath. I looked up.Just before I slid into.
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