”She put on her red silk blouse and blue business suit before pulling Angela up by her blonde hair, stuffing nylons into her mouth, gagging her with... more nylons and tying her hands behind her back. Ming forced Angela downstairs and out to her beat up old hatchback (which was parked out of sight behind the house). She stuffed Angela into a very large burlap sack, tied the end and dumped it in the back of the car.A voice just then:“Oh, hello, I was just coming to see Angela. Who are you?” Ming. I continued, "And baby, when I start to cum, I just can't stop. He just keeps pounding your wife's pussy and I keep cumming and cumming. I feel like I'm going to pass out. Oscar, this morning, he had my legs up over his shoulders and he was punishing my tight little vagina, slapping his balls against my ass...after I had my first climax, I begged him to stop, to let me come down. But he wouldn't stop, he just kept plunging his huge hard cock into me while I was pinned under him. He was forcing. . After immigration, collecting my bags, I caught a cab and we set off into the bustling Shanghai traffic, and I gazed out at the massive city state, its endless series of structures that were so alive, all glowing and glimmering, flashing their night colors.My driver’s bouffant hair bobbed in the bumpy ride. He leaned back and asked me directions and I told him I’d never been to Shanghai, didn’t know where my hotel was, aside from its name, location on GPS.He cursed in a local Shanghai dialect. " She crossed her arms, and in one smooth motion pealed the shirt off her torso turning it inside out in the process.I was in awe. Her tits were a nice size, and very pretty, plump and swollen, but not overly large. Her bra was pretty standard, but it still showed a fair amount of cleavage when that was the only thing she had on her chest. "You are absolutely gorgeous Samantha. I am so glad you talked me into playing this game. We can quit now if you want though. This is what you wanted isn't.