Whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, bla...k high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. There was an expectant atmosphere in the room. The manager and his representative whispered and then dug into their pockets. She was still pondering her position when the manager spoke. "We will add our contribution", he said. He then placed into her lap and additional $200 American dollars. They extra made up her mind. She smiled "Why Not", she said. "But where, this floor isn't that comfortable and so we know each other my name is Wendy", she said as she stood up.The news that she was willing. Sabse pahelay sabhi lund walo ko mere salam aur chut walio ke chut me mera lund ye mera 1st story hai agar koi mistake ho tho maaf karna. Ek din yaha per bohot barsat(rain) horaha tha tho main ghar ke second floor main khada tha mera ghar three floor ka hai mere bagal wala builing two floor ka Hai mere ghar ke balkani main pura glass laga hua hai jisse main dusri side dheksaktay hai per vo nhi tho main waha khada hokar ise baris dhek raha tha tab hi mujhay kuch awaz aya main side main glass ke. She knew I was a endowed beast. " I can't." She whispered. The head slips inside. It filled her up like she'd never been filled before. How much cock was in her? " Sure you can," I said. " A in't like you are running out of here." " It's too big.." " It'll fit." " Oh God..." Jasmine groaned. It feels great, until even more slipped in. Then she feels very uncomfortable. " It won't." " It ain't as big as a tree." I said panting. " But I bet it's as close as you're ever going to get." Oh God it is.