Amit: Who Akansha?Me: The woman whom you groped and gave an orgasm yesterday in the bus. Hehe.Amit: Oh fuck, wow! I am glad you called me up, I had be...en thinking about you all night.Me: Me too, I am really impressed by your bold nature, and that’s making me go weak on my knees.Amit: Come to my place, let’s spend the day together.Me: No, I will book a hotel online for both of us, and will message you the details.Amit: Sure my bitch, just can’t wait to taste your pussy.Me: Ahhhhh, come soon.. We alternated for her next few climaxes, with one of us fucking her the other could play with her nipples (me), kiss her (him), and whisper sweet nothings while nibbling her ear (both). This did not hurt her enjoyment. She began to get off pretty regular with each of us as we kept alternating. With her eyes closed she soon lost track, and didn’t care who was in her.By taking turns cooling our cocks off we kept things going for about 40 minutes, alternating on her so she enjoyed it all. Then,. I wanted to take one of them in my hand, groping it, feeling it in my palm, but I held back. With a sly smile on my face, I photographed her again. I was still surprised neither of us said a word this entire time.I took several more photos of her on those steps, each one with her in a different pose, and all of them with some part of her exposed for me. At one point, she untied the straps of her dress, and left the front open. I noticed her eyes constantly darting downwards, and back up again.. Hunter drove quickly to Vilnius. In the western suburb of Zêvrynas, a former Russian officer's spa had been converted into an exclusive private establishment. Hunter had a reservation.They would charge him a lot, but it was worth it. In a private room, they helped him onto a warmed metal table and carefully peeled him out of his clothes. The four gouges in his arm were crusty with dried blood and yellow bits of something he couldn't identify.They bathed and bandaged him. He accepted a glass of.