Across Northern Europe and then down to the Middle East (carefully avoiding Hungary). I would have loved to have visited the Holy Land but that region... was in turmoil. Had I known then what I know now, I would have gone. Its not as if its ever got better.Finally I arrived in Baghdad, a major city on the route that would one day be called "The Silk Road". Although its importance had declined, the caravans still plodded from East to West. It takes more than revolution and the fall of empires and. Cynthia realized that she was falling in love with this man. Less and less her desire to return home became important to her. She didn't know if she was content being his lover or if it suddenly dawned on her that she was happy for the first time in her life. She found him to be well learned in many aspects of life. She also felt that being stranded here on this isolated so-called farm might be the best thing that ever happened to her. She knew her parents were worried sick about her. Probably. Her name was Mary(Not Using Real Names)and she said "Hey long time no talk." I replied saying"Yeah I know right, what are you up to." "Not a damn thing," she said "I saw you were online and wanted to see how have you been." At this point I had visions of her and her ass all of sudden.I quickly had to adjust myself as my pants were becoming tighter. The conversation went on for about three hours, but within those three hours was an unexpected twist. So after catching up with one another about. I was being double penetrated and I loved it. He was getting me off so completely. I just had to see his dick. I broke away from him. Standing, I unbuckled his belt, I unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped them. I pulled them down. All I could do was stare. His dick was thicker then Toms, thicker then the ponies, it was as thick as some of the horses I had seen. It was long too, I would find out later GT, the huge black guy had 12 inches of dick, but the best part was, his head, it was purple in.