Suddenly, a bunch of cold shivers wentdown my spine; among others there was a nick 'Morthina'. 'Jesus, it's her!'I almost said it out loud. I couldn't...believe my eyes; my partner was a personthat I was chatting with so heartily, these past few days. 'Maybe this wassome kind of mistake' I thought, despite the fact that I knew it couldn'tbe. I quickly disconnected and deleted the last day history; I didn't wanther to know where I was on the net. 'What should I do?' I was asking my self.I shut. She started licking my left asscheek as Irene licked the other side. My legs were starting to pain but my cock was hard looking at the two women licking the chocolate off my ass.Irene then lowered my leg and Khadija followed suit. Irene then took the chocolate bowl and toppled all of it on my dick. The chocolate flowed down to my balls and my navel. Irene licked my brown cock which was covered in chocolate as Khadija licked my navel, her tongue was precise perhaps because she lived with Irene. Pulling at her bonds she tried to thrash in her startled panic, until she remembered what was happening to her. The sounds of horror playing through the headphones felt like it was inside her head. Her whole body was aching, not just from the night before but also from straining against the straps under that orgasm. She was exhausted, alone and scared. She had no choice but to latty there with those horrible sounds and her mantra, playing over and over as her body was assaulted by the motor. Suddenly, they were rushing, throwing his bags into the car and racing for the Monterey Airport, with Kim driving and Hank beside her holding his throbbing head.Their good-bye was quick, for there was no time, and they stood in the terminal and Kim cried. It was more than a six month parting and she had strong feelings of dread. Something terrible was going to happen. "Take care!" I will! Write!" I will, every day." I'll call you from Rio before we go up river." Will you? Promise?".