(A typical Russian man)After a little more talk Irina paid me a few compliments saying I did not look my age and that I had a great facial profile, I ...said thanks and why don’t you draw me my portrait. With that she said “ok” told me to sit still on the kitchen stool and grabbed her drawing pad and pencils. She scribbled away for about 45 minutes and then turned to me to show me her work it was good so I stood up to get a better look as I leant across her shoulder to study her work I smelt her. Although she was, hopefully, displaying a calm exterior, she was a nervous wreck on the inside. She had called the hotel, where John was staying, and was told he checked out and took the hotel's shuttle to the airport. It was James' suggestion that they let him catch them and see how it played out.John's eyes moved from them to the TV and back to them. "But what are you doing?" he asked, as he motioned hands toward them.The sight of his wife, her brother, and his wife sitting naked on the sofa. ” I then reached in my pants to make more room in my underwear for my cock. As I was doing this Matty looked over at me and said “ Whip it out man.” I didn’t know if he was serous, but in one quick motion I unzipped my pants and pulled them down along with my underwear. As my cock flopped out on my stomach I grabbed the base of it pulling back my foreskin to reveal my fat cock head. Matty said “Damn!” and looked shocked by the size of my 7 ½ inch dick. He then quickly pulled his pants down. " He wrapped the blanket around her again. "You're safe, I won't let them get you." Don't you want me?" Her voice shook with emotion."I," He hesitated, and gently wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks. "Sergeant Mel, she explained it better than I can. She said we need to 'start as we mean to go on.' It was the day before yesterday." He waved at the window, his arm silhouetted against the blinds. The moaning of the dead had faded, but there were occasional far away gunshots and the.