Upon reaching the door, the man pounded the doorbell with his stiff, broken fingers. He felt deep inside his soul, that unless he found a warm hearth ...o stay by, he would be frozen in place like a dead living statue. Inside, behind the shutters, he could make out someone moving towards the door, peeking inside the window. The woman behind it stared at him with wide eyes, as if the man were a creature from her most horrid dreams. ‘Heeellpp! P-please help!’ he screamed with all his might, but it. Kurz darauf kam eine junge Frau aus einem der Behandlungszimmer. Sie war ziemlich hübsch, zierlich, einen Kopf kleiner als ich mit meinen 1,82 Metern und hatte ihre langen blonden Haare zum Zopf gebunden. Soweit ich das unter dem engen weiße Poloshirt sehen konnte, hatte sie kleine feste Brüste. Auf jeden Fall hatte sie einen ziemlichen Knackarsch in der relativ engen weißen Hose.„Hallo, ich bin Olga. Du musst Heiko sein.“, sagte sie und streckte mir ihre Hand entgegen.„Ja genau. Hallo.“, sagte. She put her foot against his head, her boot heel across his cheek and rubbed his face from side to side until his blonde curls were full of hay and grime, then she pushed him forward flat on the floor of the trailer in front of her. “Pathetic!” she muttered with a grin. She turned on her heel and went to fetch the large leather bag in the corner. She threw the bag at his side. “Turn around to face me bitch!” she hissed, “get on all fours!” Tamara fumbled within the bag as James scrambled. Oomph... Aaaa... Grrr... Grrrahaa..." Was she making the noises purposefully? Nevertheless, the moans were erotic and seductive. Neelam never moaned like this. In fact, Neelam had never given a proper blowjob to me. She would at the most tease and play with my member only in 69 position. Apart from that, she would never kneel down before me, forget about such heavenly deepthroat experience."This is wonderful... This is great... This is heavenly... Thank... Thanks... Radhika... You're superb...".