Rob went back to his hotel. I think my pussy drained for days. One of them had put at least one or two loads of cum in me every day. Rob had been here...eight months. The project was nearly over and he would be going back to The States.The night before he left was full of tears. We made love twice with him leaving me full of his cum.Rob said, “Irene, I love you. Please fly back with me. We can have a great life together. I want you. I need you. Divorce him and marry me.”We both had tears in our. I got into it and was standing near the door. Forgot to tell you people about me am 22 years old height 5’11 weight 65 a good looking guy with average personality. As the train was full I stood near the door and a man sitting in the seat was continuously looking at me and was smiling and I also replied him with a smile.When the train was moving when I saw back he was beside me and started talking to me he asked me where I was going; my name and all. As the train stopped at next station the. I didn't get a good look right away, because I jumped in quickly, having no desire to be seen. Once the door was closed, I took him in quickly, heart pounding in my chest. He was slightly taller than me, but significantly wider, though still somewhat gangly, I guess. It was hard to look at him for more than a few moments, and I was achieving the level of anxiety that can only come from showing up to a hotel to have sex with another guy. I didn't know his name, nor did he know mine, and he asked. Getting over her initial surprise, Marcia decided that the beautiful and clever Negress she worked for was testing her. “Please at least consider me for sponsorship” Marcia begged, a bit shocked at how she was acting, not really appreciating until now how important the slave trading program had become for her.“Inspection.” Marcia looked puzzled at the one word command. The Negress shook her head in pity. “You’ve a lot to learn girlie.” Then her boss gave a faint smile. “It means strip and.