She turned back down the hall, grumbling at herself for her actions. Her Master had counted her, and she was unable to resist bringing that number up ...o three. She had told him that the temptation was great. Still, she should have ignored it. It got to the point that the third time, the words that slipped out were not even what she meant or wanted to say.She had asked him what would happen? He answer, want to find out was the single most tempting thing he could say. Before she knew it, she had. She reached into the bag and pulled out the red lace bikini panties. She held them up and admired them and I could tell she was imagining me wearing them. She returned those to the bag and then proceeded to take each one out and admire it in the light before putting it back in the bag. “You have done very well sweetie. I love these. I can’t wait to see you wearing each and every pair. But, I won’t get to see each one this week unfortunately. I trust you enough to know that you will live. Iremain on all fours with my head down and my ass up and each fucks me inturn until they all cum in my ass, two of them fucking me on their kneesbehind me and one of them fucking me but crouched down behind me on hisfeet, humping me like a dog, making his big balls slap on my ass as hethrusts his cock into my ass, "slap, slap, slap!" I groan and moanbreathlessly and grab at the carpet for dear life as I'm fucked by thethree black cocks in succession, each one penetrating deep into my ass. I wanted Albanian pussy, she wanted Serbian dick and that was it, but there was one problem...she has a husband.Days after days we had more serious talk about meeting and achieving our fantasies.She told me she has a plan how to get out from Albania and come to me.She told her husband that she will go with her friends in Italy for a few days, her friend invited her...and that fool belived her!I was so exciting, I couldnt belive this will actualy happen, because I never had sex with some girl.