“So why marry him?” Boris asked.“Well you are queer," she said as she started to explain, “And your brother is too young and Heinz is too old ...and.”“I am not queer,” Boris snapped, “Why do you think I have this tent pole in my smock? do you think it is because Aachen is behind you, no, you stand there all beauty and talk dirty to me and I get excited, is that queer?”“Talking of engines is dirty?” Ekaterina queried, “How is engines dirty?”“The oil and the coal,” Boris cried and he rushed across. This is the first time he is looking at my pussy directly though he has already fucked me earlier in the night.He came near and kissed me there. It was a wholesome feeling getting pussy kissed by a stranger, I twitched and closed my legs around his head. He keeps on kissing and sucking my pussy. I told him to insert his tongue inside the hole and I used my fingers to spread the lips.Once he started inserting his tongue I reached another world. He was licking me like a hungry dog. I was wiggling. “What are they for?” I asked. “Let me show you.” She took one long strap and fastened it firmly around my wrist. Then she did the same with the other. While she shuffled from behind me, I held up my arms and could see that a sucker dangled from a short chain. Kath took them and dipped them under the water. “They work like this,” she said. Then she pressed the suckers onto the sides of the bath. “Now try to move your arms,” she said. I pulled and pulled as hard as I could but. Beth lived in one of the nicer areas of town, in a big two story house. Her folks owned a company in town that built something, I don't know what. But they were pretty well-off. After I pulled up in the driveway, she waited until I got out and opened the door for her and then thanked me again. I mumbled something about her having a good night and was ready to turn back to the car when she said, "Do you have to get home right away?" Um, no, not really. I was just going to go home and watch a.