She was friendly and we quickly got into each other.Nairobi to a foreigner is a bit unfriendly and i guessed she noticed my effort to be just what was...not on the menu, hard to resist.she was an air hostess and it was her first time there.so i showed her around all the places which were a walking distance from her hotel and after a late lunch,she told me she was looking for weed.i knew where to get it and half an hour later we were in her hotel room rolling the joints.a couple of her friends. Her cheeks were flushes with lust, her sleek body covered in a sheen of sweat.Keira panted, 'Mmm, gawd I missed that.'I pushed back the mess of blonde hair from her neck and kissed it, tasting the salt of her skin. She groaned, arching up against me. As she did our crotches met, she was already slippery from our last session of love making, and I felt my rock hard cock slide against her wet opening.She grinned, biting her lower lip gently and locking her arms around my neck, continuing to grind. I asked if she wanted something to drink? I said I stopped and got wine. What she did next shocked me. She sat up and faced us completely topless. Her thirty four B tits were now as brown as the rest of her body. I said baby I believe your tits are tanned. She looked down and said I think you are right, then she stood up and said I'm going to the kitchen do either of you need anything?As she walked off my buddy and I watched her sexy ass wiggling in that tiny bikini bottom. I said well that was. Cohen spent most of his day in a state of sexual distraction and plain old horniness. That morning's session with the delectable Bethany had left him stiff and unrelieved; the memory of her mewling orgasm under the influence of biofeedback-driven stimulation panties was haunting him even now.And following Bethany, an introductory session with a new patient, a ginger-haired darling named Prudence Parker, had left him anxious to get to know that youngster much, much better. Prudence was a Track B.