Just have him call me later," I suggested."You know I'm a pretty good researcher. It is one of the many things I did for PBS." I need the URLs of anyt...hing about this guy, Vladimir Blostovick. What can you do for me?" I asked."Is he Russian?" Gwen asked me."Moscow police department or whatever they call it there." I'll email you all the sites that mention him," Gwen suggested."Fair enough," I replied."How should I bill it," she asked. When she saw my look of surprise, she added. "You know, who. I sat confussed for about a minute but then shook my head yes. She got off the bed and said have it on and be ready when i return as she walked out of the room. Still abit confused but not wanting to disappoint her, I took off my clothes and put on this sexy lingerie. Surprised at how good it felt and nicely it had fit me, I felt a bit of pleasure over take me as i waited for her to come back to the room. When she returned she was still fully dressed. She order me to stand up and slowly turn so. The sensation was even stronger... a sensation of just being a face being penetrated, a head being filled. I'd even forgotten my own cock. All my focus was on this strange, unknown and disembodied cock pumping itself into my mouth until, again, I felt the pulsing and felt hot semen flood me. It seemed to be flooding into my brain!I dont know if men outside the booth were telling one another that there was a mouth to be used... a head there for the taking but the second cock was replaced by a. Standing in front of the mirror, Jenn could see Allie’s reflection. Her eyes followed Jenn’s every move as she removed her bra and unbuckled her jeans, pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them.As she stepped into the dress Allie stepped towards her and zipped it. Her fingers lingered on Jenn’s back, touching her ever so softly. Jenn detected something more in Allie’s touch than just wanting to help with the zipper.“Absolutely stunning,” she whispered as Jenn turned to face her. I can.