I sat beside Sergei in the back, and he, surprisingly, I thought, made no move to touch me – perhaps my ratty old jeans and bomber jacket didn’t d... a lot to turn him on, I suppose. It was an hour’s journey to the city, and we pulled up outside a big block which bore no nameplate, but looked like a hotel or an apartment building. Sergei nodded to a bored-looking guy as we walked through a reception area, then we rode up in a lift to the seventh floor, where he led me out into a carpeted. ” “Her friend does,” I said, pulling Chrissie’s supplies onto the bed. Luka took a second to ready himself and then slid between my legs once again. Almost instinctively, I brought my legs up to his sides. I was still dripping my own juices. I wasn’t going to need much preparation. He brought me into another long kiss, and as he did, I felt him find my opening with his fingers. He had two of them in me at first, exciting me and pressing against my clit so that my excitement grew. I could feel. He fucked her ass for another minute and then pulled out. He flipped her over, not caring if he hurt her in the process. He slapped her across the face. Nothing. He slapped her again and she opened her eyes. She looked at him with love, hate, lust. Savage animal lust. She bared her teeth and said, “I need more! Fuck me more!” His cock was still hard. He grabbed her legs and pulled them up and over his shoulders and shoved his cock in her pussy hard. He slammed it into her so hard that her tits. I washed her body and made sure I touched every part of her, even poking a soapy finger inside her ass while I was washing her pussy. She returned the favour by rubbing my cock with a soap filled hand before I knelt down and paid special attention to her feet. I washed every toe individually as well as her heels and soles and my dick was as hard as a rock. She let me dry her body before returning to our bedrooms to get dressed before going downstairs for breakfast.As I got up from the kitchen.