"We were getting comfortable when the nightly entertainment began...Flashback – Ben – In MoscowDamn! I lucked out tonight and landed the hottest w...oman in the bar, Yelena and her almost as hot friend Masha. It was all I could do to keep from laughing since I and my new Spetsnaz friends worked out a plan where they would accost my target women, then I would 'save' them and the women would be grateful to me. I looked at my Spetsnaz friend's table, and they raised a toast to me...Yelena couldn't. She was very drunk. She also tried to explain that the reason she came home with these two men and not her girlfriend was that she wanted to leave early. Keep in mind that she didnt arrive home until 2:20 AM, the clubs close at 2:00 AM and the club she went to is no more than 10 minutes away. She was drunk for sure. That night she had put on the classy black dress she wore on our first real date, to the orchestra. It was really dressy, classy, and a little slutty, just like my wife. I thought. He hadn’t even bothered to remove my panties. He'd just slid them aside and pushed himself in, filling me up effortlessly. He slammed in and out of me a few times to let me know he was really there, then held my hips to still me as I strained towards him, so that we could align our coupling with the scene before us. The man had pulled his cock out of the woman and was waving it around like a flag, displaying the red proof of her virginity to an excited audience. Erotically the cock inside me. That was followed by a freighting loud crash of thunder.Nervously she went back inside and sat down on one of the oversize sofas in the room. She considered going back up for her shoes when she noticed them on the floor beside her."How'd they get down here" she wondered as she leaned again the couch while she put them on her feet.She could hear the house suddenly moan sorrowfully. She decided to check out the downstairs some more and make the prankster stop. She had to feel her way along the.