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These guys are really scum. They prey on innocent, unsuspecting women, just like yourself. Who knows how many women they have violated? Who knows how many more they will molest unless we stop them? We can't do it without your help, ma'am. For the good of your community, for the good of society, you have to help us." Christy hesitated before answering. "I . . . guess you're right, I have no choice. I . . . I'll do what ever you need me to." Before she knew it a team of agents stormed into her house, setting up their spying gear. They planted tiny wires in every room. She asked if they could really see through those things and they explained that they even had rotate and zoom capabilities. They had her sign some kind of release for the equipment, she didn't really understand it. She asked if she should tell her husband. "Well ma'am, anything you tell your husband is of course up to you. Once we have these guys in custody the tapes will speak for themselves, so your involvement will be over. They only come around during the week days so your husband won't ever be disturbed. There really isn't any reason for him to know about this setup and the fewer people who know about an undercover operation, the safer it is for everyone." "Now, here's what we need you to do," started Agent Smith. "It's very important that you don't make any suggestions to these guys. That would be entrapment. Let them take the lead and just go along with whatever they say. Just don't take any initiative yourself. Got it?" Christy nodded and he continued, "We want these guys to know that they can try and run their scam so you have to seem . . . available. It's best if your wearing something suggestive, like a nightgown. When they make their initial pitch at the door, tell them you are interested and let them in the house. Then you can offer them something to drink, something alcoholic. It'll send them signals. Get excited when they explain the insurance plan. Hesitate when they suggest the on-the-spot physical but then go along with it. Got it?" "Well I . . . I won't actually have to take the physical, will I?" "We will be monitoring the whole time and we'll stop them before things go too far, Ok?" "Ok," Christy said with noticeable uncertainty in her voice. Agent Jenkins exited her bedroom with some of her clothes on his arm. "We want you to wear this," he said, "it will be perfect." Christy's mouth dropped open. "Are sure I have to wear this?" The outfit agent Jenkins selected was a very sheer blue teddy Todd had gotten for her on their first anniversary. She had never worn it because it was just too embarrassing. It was basically just a thin piece of cloth wrapped around her torso that had a ribbon that tied between her breasts. Two straps ran over her shoulders, holding it up, and the fabric only ran went down as far as her hips. 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Inviting the men in, Cindy turned to lead them into the living room. She heard low moans and figured they must have noticed her round, half-covered ass. She thought she head their hands slap in a high-five. Once in the living room, she motioned to the sofa for them to sit, and then she offered them a drink. They nodded and she went to pour some scotch from the liquor cabinet. She heard some mumbles from the sofa as she bent over to get the glasses out of the lower drawer. As she walked to the sofa she couldn't help but notice how the men were trying to not be obvious about the fact that their eyes were staring at her body. The teddy swung open with each step, exposing her cleavage. Christy sat on the sofa between the two men. Sam took his drink and introduced the black man, Terrance Davis, as a licensed medical technician. They shook hands. Christy felt a tingle as his large hand covered hers. Both men were about 6 foot and looked to be in great shape. They couldn't have been more than 23. Sam placed a brochure on her bare thighs as he moved closer to her. Her teddy hung wide open under her breasts, exposing her body covered only by skimpy panties. Sam explained the comprehensive coverage to her, illustrated in the brochure. He pointed to a pie chart on the first page and then rested his hand on the corner of the brochure, which was resting on her knee. When his warm hand touched her bare flesh she shivered. Christy quickly swallowed her drink down. She noticed that while both men's heads were turned towards the brochure in her lap, their eyes were locked on the barely covered breasts in front of them. She was very embarrassed to see that her nipples had become erect and were sticking straight out. Terrance started to breath loudly. Christy couldn't really focus on what Sam was saying. His fingers began playing with the corner of the paper and also, therefore, lightly fondling her knee. Christy looked up to try and see if any cameras were looking at them but couldn't find any of the spying devices. Sam asked her is she liked what she heard. "Oh yes," she replied, "this is really an amazing plan." "Then we can sign you up today," insisted Sam. "Well, I'll have to talk to my husband first." "I'm sorry, Mrs. Simmons, but Worldwide is only able to offer this plan to customers that sign up at the presentation. The rates will almost double if you wait." "Oh gosh, I don't know what to do," said Christy. "I'll tell you what we can do. Let's fill out all the information forms. We can see if you even qualify for this plan. If you do, then you can make your decision." "Hmm . . . that sounds reasonable." Sam asked several basic biographical questions about Christy and her husband. When he finished filling out the application he asked Christy when she last had a physical. "About a year ago." "Worldwide can't issue this policy unless you've had a physical within the last month. 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A couple of more minutes of this and we'll have an iron tight case against these guys," replied Agent Smith, starting to squeeze his own dick. Back inside the house, both men had taken their cocks out of Christy. An instant pang of disappointment passed over her. Were the FBI here? Sam grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, pushing her on all fours. She was still on top of the sofa. He was now behind her and Terrance's big wet black cock dangled in front of her face. It seemed to point straight at her mouth. She had never seen anything so powerful looking. His cock was at least ten inches long and thicker than Vienna sausage. That's what it looked like, a big black Kielbasa. Sam ripped the teddy from around her waist and tossed it across the room. He grabbed both her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart as his hard dick started thrusting deep into her pussy. She was completely filled by the giant tool. She was starting to feel delirious from these new sensations, being fucked like a cheap slut. Terrance slapped his solid cock against the side of Christy's face. The pain brought her mind back into focus. She looked up at Terrance as he wagged his cock before her. She obediently opened her mouth wide and engulfed the giant black dickhead. The head filled her mouth completely. Terrance pushed his hips forward, forcing half his cock down her throat in one stroke. Christy tried to relax her muscles so she could accommodate these gigantic sex sticks. Terrance grabbed the sides of her head and began pumping in and out rapidly, literally fucking her mouth. Both men fell into a quick rhythm, ramming their dicks in her open holes. Christy never imagined feeling so full. After a few minutes of this hot action, they again pulled their dicks out of her. Before Christy knew what was happening, Terrance had slid underneath her. With his hands on her hips he guided her body up, and over his. 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She was paralyzed by the pleasure/pain filling her body and was powerless to stop him. Sam began thrusting his hips rapidly, slamming more and more of his dick down her asshole. Both cocks pistoned in and out of her. The men moved in well practiced unison. Terrance squeezed her tits hard as Christy Cuckold my intensity. Her body shook in an incredible fury as she came on my face. Her juices flowing into my open and eager mouth. Some time later she went down and ate my little cunt again, coaxing me to a second orgasm, then cuddled me once more until I drifted into slumber. I think Rachel was masturbating herself, but I am not sure. In the morning there was no embarrassment, no regrets whatever. I was comfortable with her as we sipped coffee and chatted. The black girl visited me a number of times after that and each time lifted me to those beautiful heights with her lips and tongue. I returned the favor to her, each time learning and enjoying the experience more and more. 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They had her sign some kind of release for the equipment, she didn't really understand it. She asked if she should tell her husband. "Well ma'am, anything you tell your husband is of course up to you. Once we have these guys in custody the tapes will speak for themselves, so your involvement will be over. They only come around during the week days so your husband won't ever be disturbed. There really isn't any reason for him to know about this setup and the fewer people who know about an undercover operation, the safer it is for everyone." "Now, here's what we need you to do," started Agent Smith. "It's very important that you don't make any suggestions to these guys. That would be entrapment. Let them take the lead and just go along with whatever they say. Just don't take any initiative yourself. Got it?" Christy nodded and he continued, "We want these guys to know that they can try and run their scam so you have to seem . . . available. It's best if your wearing something suggestive, like a nightgown. When they make their initial pitch at the door, tell them you are interested and let them in the house. Then you can offer them something to drink, something alcoholic. It'll send them signals. Get excited when they explain the insurance plan. Hesitate when they suggest the on-the-spot physical but then go along with it. Got it?" "Well I . . . I won't actually have to take the physical, will I?" "We will be monitoring the whole time and we'll stop them before things go too far, Ok?" "Ok," Christy said with noticeable uncertainty in her voice. Agent Jenkins exited her bedroom with some of her clothes on his arm. "We want you to wear this," he said, "it will be perfect." Christy's mouth dropped open. "Are sure I have to wear this?" The outfit agent Jenkins selected was a very sheer blue teddy Todd had gotten for her on their first anniversary. She had never worn it because it was just too embarrassing. 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