And then savagely kissed Helen. I hooked a thumb through it and began dragging it down. “Roger!” Karl said. “What use is she to you? Maybe I’d get lucky, and she’d even put a bullet in his head. I felt her push on my shoulders and released her nipple to look up at her. “Don’t be preposterous, young man. As soon as they came in contact, I pressed up until I felt the tip slip inside Helen’s folds. That Marcus could have eaten the scrambled eggs when he ordered fried, and his day would have been fine. I hooked my fingers in the wire that ran along the bottom of the lingerie and hauled it over her C-cup breasts, enjoying the sight of them as they slipped free and bounced into place. “He slept with my fucking wife!” Roger said, pointing an accusatory finger at me. “I have a private investigator,” I said. Anything, baby,” she breathed in my ear. “You’re just not enough for a woman like Helen.”
Roger closed the distance between us but halted as something caught his eye behind me. Helen gasped again as I lowered my head and captured the tiny nub of erogenous flesh between my lips and sucked hard on it.
