When satisfied he went and sat on the couch as if nothing had happened. Immediately after this he returned and Cristina at the store she asked us what... we did during this. Bogdan replied calmly: She sucks dick very well is obedient, swallows sperm. Cristina started laughing and said that it should start an evening.I looked at them and I was surprised by how open they are. Cristina bought a wine.put in glasses and started to drink.After the first glass of wine I was a little dizzy. I told them. Her tits really weren't very little, except compared to Cassandra's. It's just that they were so round and perfect. They were half globes, perfectly round and firm, no sag whatsoever, with the cutest little nipples seated in the exact center. They were, simply, perfection.Her pussy, however, was another matter. Oh, it looked perfect as well. Totally shaved and exposed, it looked like a little girl's instead of a woman's. Her pussy lips were small and thin, tightly closed to keep her vagina. I was hoping to catch Lucy in action while the other cuck cleaned himself up, but couldn't find her on any of the room's cameras. I guessed I'd missed the boat and headed down to the coffee shop to meet her. This involved more unexpected ritual humiliation. As I left the mess I ran into Mrs. Clarke who was the joint owner of the club and a bit of an authority figure. We exchanged pleasantries and established we were both heading to the coffee shop.She asked if I'd enjoyed jerking off and. NOW!Despite my desire to be taken, I knew that the neighbours would definitely not be happy to be woken by noisy fucking in the hallway at this hour, or any hour for that matter. We had to get inside my flat.I lived on the third floor of an old renovated tenement building. There was no lift. I broke away from Dave and began to race up the stairs. I'd feel his hand brush my ass from time to time as he easily kept pace with me. We were about halfway up when, quick as a flash, I felt his hand on.