She go sit in middle of the bed, then put her drink down, tells me to go to her & kiss her on the lips softly I did.my hands starts to feel there way...up her legs then over her skirt up to her tits starts to play with them with her clothes on, I gave both tits pull she shouts at me.just push her down got on top of her opened up my zipper pulled out my hard ringing cock, push it right into her mouth told her suck it, she does, nice & slow.told her I was going get the bondage stuff to tie her. Carefully she placed it into the guard's extended hand, ensuring that her fingers brushed against his flesh as she did.American whore he thought, smiling contemptuously to himself as he opened the document and flipped slowly through its pages. The passport was new, recently issued and marked only with the entrance stamp of his country. Unusual the guard thought. Again he flipped through the document carefully checking each page."Please remove your glasses," the guard said in a low tone as he. The trick worked and he again started kissing me, actually kissed me the hardest this time. Now I was at his mercy. He, slowly while kissing, put his hand inside my panty and was rubbing me from inside. Then he suddenly he told me that I was a bit too wet. I knew it he could feel my wet pants.But from the start, he was a beast. This time he was rubbing me violently and suddenly he put one of his figures in me. While kissing I was about to scream, it was deep and he was rubbing my insides like a. Later in the next meeting, at which we both acted reserved and aloof, she paused for a moment to ask one of her regular series of questions. She seemed shy. Why shy? I pretended I didn’t have time to chat and suggested we meet again for coffee. She agreed with a vigorous nod of her head. “Tuesday afternoon?””Tuesday,” she agreed, her pretty eyes rising to meet mine as she smiled.Collecting my things, I hurried out to my car. What was I going to do with myself until Tuesday? Why hadn’t I said.