~The two men laughed and Derek turned to leave."Derek, where are you going?" asked a very scared Helen."I'm going home. You are staying to show your g...atitude to Hajji Darwish Dosmukhamedov here, who made it possible for you to enter the country with no passport, visa, luggage or valid reason. He will bed you tonight, and you will do anything he asks. When he tires of you he will send you back to me. Don't get your knickers in a twist, you've fucked strangers before when your man told you to,". I think she was realizing the power she had over me - much likethe power Keith held over her."Do you want me to suck you?" Yes," I said."Say please." Please suck my cock."Again she pressed her lips against my pubic bone, holding my cockbetween her lips and flicking her tongue over it. Then she lickedunderneath my cock as I leaned back, closed my eyes, and thought ofserving Jena in a French maid uniform.When she stopped, I was hard. She rolled over on her back."Come on my tits and lick it. I was planning on relaxing with a nap and/or shower with Sydnee, then maybe check out some sights and end the day with a little candlelight dinner for two.We checked in and headed to the elevator walking hand in hand. The hotel was bustling with tourists, so I guessed we fit in with everyone else.“Bret, this place is incredible! I can’t believe we are here. I have to call Sam, you don’t mind, do you?” Syd asked excitedly.“No, go ahead and call when we get to the room. We will relax and. His sissy whore was now spread eagle and ready for the bruhs.The first to arrive was Jerome. He was five-teen and one-hundred-sixty-seven pounds. He got out of his white 2007 Cadillac CTS. He carried a case of Bud Light with him up to the apartment. He knocked on the door. Marcus opened up and said, “What’s up, b*o?”“Can’t call it! You got that bitch in here,” Jerome asked.“Yeah. She’s in the bedroom.”Jerome walked straight back after handing the beer to Marcus.Marcus called out, “Don’t forget.