”She suddenly downed her coffee and gave me another kiss. “I love you, hun, got to the office now.”I watched out the window as she drove away. W...hen she was gone I made a dash to the bedroom. I immediately went for the drawer on her side of the bed. I tried the first one, then the second. Locked.I was just about to go get a hammer to smash the drawers open, when I noticed a gleam of silver in a pile of clothes in the corner of the room. I walked over and to my surprise I found a small key. My. One of the clients was a fashion (and porn) photographer and requested a Fisting Photo session. Becki and Gemma lay side by side face up wearing just bras and very short skirts, while each T-girl and then each client attempted to stuff the greatest number of well-lubricated fingers into their cunts. Becki loved the game, writhing around as each fist rubbed her tender g-spot. Not surprisingly Gemma won with two entire fists, having had her cunt over stretched by birthing Kit. Kurt jacked off. ”Her whole demeanour towards me softened instantly. “Had you known him for long?” She asked.“About four months, I can’t believe that I did not suss him out, but I never had a clue. He really was the first guy I have been out with, and really, he was the first guy I had had sex with.”“I’ve had guys like that hitting on me all my life. The nice guys are all taken or too scared to talk to me. And the crude men seem to think I am fair game,” she complained.For the next few minutes she elaborated. She is...", after a second, he settled on "unusual...ja?"Ja, I nodded. It was an understatement. Everytime you think you've seen all the insanity Bangkok has to offer, another piece of evidence is exhibited to the contrary. Strucker yanked the nude woman forward and she demurely offered herself up for inspection. She was attractive, if not pretty, in an angular way -- the lips thin and the deep-set eyes half-opened and resentful. Her figure was boyish, the chest small and the hips trim and.