The large dark shop keeper didn't seem happy with me for moving away, he looked at me with venom in his eyes which made me shake with fear, he snapped... at me asking what I had come into his shop for. Without thinking I said all I wanted was a magazine, he walked forward grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the magazine rack, he then pushed me forwards telling me to get the magazine I wanted before he chucked me out of his shop, at this point I had tears welling in my eyes, my legs had gone to. "Natalia, we need to talk."I came over on shaky legs. In fact, I never swear, so even I was under the spell of my nasty words from a minute ago. Azem looked again like that guy who scared me so much at the airport, and nothing close to the sweet caring lover I got to know afterwards. Muli was right behind him. I've read enough in the papers about Albanian men treating their females as servants who always must obey, but one never believes before the self-experience. Fortunately, Azem's . He walked closer and I grabbed his erect cock and slid it slowly in my mouth. The ice cube rubbed it and my tongue played over it. He liked the sensation and his head fell back. He played his fingers through my hair as I bobbed back and forth."Oh my" Terry said, "that is so fucking hot" her hand slid to her pussy and she began to rub it slowly spreading her lips apart. I continued to suck Dave my hands now on his firm ass cheeks drawing his dick as as deep as I could. He began to rock his. .. marshmallow wasn't his favorite."Do you remember Kim Danvers?" Dawn asked, taking him slightly by surprise."Yeah, of course I do..." He responded while eating a chocolate covered cherry with light cream. "Damn these are good... Best I've ever tasted." He added, meaning it. "Are you sure Christine wouldn't want these last couple?" He asked, trying to be polite."No, she's watching her weight." Dawn replied with a smile.He shook his head thinking that teen girls were way too concerned about.