Once comfortable she beckons me forward stating, "You have 1 hour to do whatever you want."My cock was throbbing in pants, my mind was racing, what th... hell do I do? I thought to myself. This amazing opportunity being presented to me again. Do I leave and stick to our original agreement or do I have another turn on this curvaceous sexy body bent over waiting in front of me?It didn't take me long to decide, petite women have always been my weakness, my wife Felicity is only 5 foot 3 and when. "How can I help, Mr Clegg?" Viktor said.Freddie explained his quest. It was hard to be explicit. He didn't want to mention Strasser, the other girls or their tattoos. Viktor listened attentively interrupting only occasionally to ask questions or to clarify some point or other. He seemed content for Freddie to tell his tale but as the story unfolded Ilsa seemed to get progressively more nervous. She drew her stole more closely around her neck, peering closely at Clegg as he spoke, twisting her. I wanted to get in but Sue said we cant, no bathing suits. Well us boys never worried about that but she wouldnt hear of it. That was when the stud decided to piss. His big cock came rolling out and he was pissing a gusher. Sue was wide eyed and couln't seem to tear her gaze from that cock. Her breating had increased and the next thing I know she has that huge cock in her hand. She turned to me and smiled and went back to jacking her hand up and down that cock.I moved to her and put my. Now, she was providing a wonderful peek-a-boo illusion. He slid her skirt up over her hips, tucked her blouse in, and zipped it up. Yes, a much-improved vision was now projected by Emma. Her breast still rather firm, and just seeing the outline of her nipples against the silk, she would now have men taking a second glance at her as she walked by.Then keeping her standing there, her hands at her sides, he moved to stand right in front of her. Looking deep into her eyes to make sure he had her.