He has tortured me and my cunt, it can’t take any other cock… now send other one after 6.30 and thereafter I don’t want any break..but now send ...some eatables and drinks for 2 persons. “She hanged phone and man asked for her passport and photo. Without raising any doubt she showed him original and gave copy of passport, few photo and other details he asked.“ Pramila, you are coming to me in Iraq and staying with me at least for a month, be ready to travel in one months time. “She again did not. Joy dressed in a short 6 inch skirt, pink, garter belt and durable slutty stockings, also pink, no panties. Her shoes were clear acrylic stripper shoes with 5 inch heels. 10 inch thick tube top, that when wrapped around her bimbo boobs was more like 6 inches. I purchased a special pink wig from the distributor that specialized in stripper outfits; I buy a lot of Joy’s clothes from their. Long dangling earrings, press on nails, deep pink of course, this finished her sluttish ensemble.Normally I. When I ran the feather over her nipples I whispered that it was the gentle caresses of the stranger’s tongue. I kept my voice soft and steady, almost hypnotic and it wasn’t long before I could see her stomach begin to contract. I whispered that the stranger was there waiting to drink you her juices when she came and that she could feel him breathing on her pussy. Moments later, her back arched, her stomach convulsed and she exploded with a body consuming orgasm. Rosemary laid there for. I slowly began to move my cock on top of her thigh. It finally fell down to the inside of her thigh. "No! No! No! I can't!!!" she said. I just stood straight with my hands on my side. She shifted herself on the desk causing my cock now to be on the top of her pussy mound. The tip was now touching her belly button. My balls layed on the bottom of her pussy mound. I could feel the heat of her pussy the length of cock. I stayed motionless feeling her breath under neath me."God! I can't believe.