Twice she called Mark when she landed in Chicago and he showed her the city. No matter where she was, in restaurants, walking on Michigan Ave or walki...g on Rush Street, she drew the eyes of admirers as a man magnet. A photographer approached her about being a Playmate but she refused. Mark just marveled at the attention she attracted.While she appeared to be cool and aloof, once inside the bedroom she became insatiable. She didn’t want to stop. Mark at first thought this was wonderful. Later on. Verity sat down in the uncomfortable plastic chair on one side of the table and closed her eyes for a moment, reflecting on how the events of the evening had taken a turn for the worst. As she had checked in for her short flight back to London she had been detained by two rather burly looking security personnel due to some ‘irregularities’ regarding her passport. She knew instantly that this a lie and quietly applauded whoever had set it up for detaining her in plain sight of the other. She had a massive orgasm. Now she removed my tshirt and underwear and kissed my dick. I like to keep my dick shaven. She started sucking my dick playing with my balls.She gave my dick licks along with licking the balls and making them wet. As updated I always keep Vwash or some genital vibes or washing gel to maintain hygine for myself and my partner. My dick is normal Indian size not too big nor small. I don’t like giving false info.She was giving me an amazing blowjob and pressing my ass. I take the phone and the note and dial the number for the cab firm. The wailing just increases. She gets off the bed and throws her flabby and blemished naked body, which puts me in mind of those pale slugs you sometime see first thing in the morning, around my feet. I hear a tinny voice answer but can’t quite make out what is being said because of her howling and pleading: ‘Shut the fack up will you… I’m trying to order a facking taxi here!’ I put the phone in my left hand and slap her face.