You understand that, don’t you Mitch?” He asked me, genuinely believing I would agree with him. Instead, I said nothing. “Now, I can either get rid of the problem, and just take a loss on the money. But I don’t think either of you really want that. So, I’m going to give you a few choices to help me get the money back. They all involve you taking part in a few of my other businesses.” He let that sink in. Obviously, we preferred anything to death. “First, as you know Mitch, I’m involved a bit in some drug trafficking. You two would be my mules. However, as you know, that job is even riskier than your previous one. Second, you could help me by taking a rival that owes me a lot of money and making sure his gang pays. Third, you could walk the streets for me the old fashioned way. Which sounds best?” I looked at Dan, he looked helpless and defeated. His body, and spirit, had been broken. I weighed the options in my mind. I wanted no part of the drug trade. I had hear stories of his mules. For some unknown reason as she talked my cock seemed to stiffen, I was getting extremely turned on by the old girl, I didn’t usually fuck women this old but something was stirring and I was getting exited. She suddenly sat up and took her cardigan off as I made my way to the kettle to make another drink.As I looked back she was looking at me and we laughed for some reason. I walked over to her and put my hands on her tits from behind, “What the hell are you doing” she said, as I felt her tits I replied “I’ll stop if you don’t like it” and as I carried on she stayed silent. Feeling her nipples get harder I was soon tweaking them as she sat there.I pulled her blouse up and unclipped her bra, her tits tumbled down as I caught them and fondled her nipples, now they were really getting hard. She sighed. I moved round and sat in front of her as I touched them, she looked at me with surprise as I moved in and kissed her. We pulled apart after one kiss and she smiled, I kissed her again.This.
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