Argentina is a far away country and, like most of my compatriots, I knew very little about it before I met Ramon. My knowledge had been limited to the...usual stereotypes: Huge cattle herds roaming on the wide open pampas, the untamed beauty of Patagonia, the legendary figure of Evita Peron, Buenos Aires, the capital, with her many references to European architecture - and, of course, tango.Looking at Rui made me think of tango, that strangely sensual dance, performed by people whose mask-like. She was a b**st in bed. A total nympho. But then, I was too. She came three times during that first lunch hour sex, I managed to hold off until I exploded with her last one. We were both compulsive thrill seekers and sex addicts, - and what a perfect match we were. I was taken be her in all ways, by her looks, her sexuality, but she was also fun! We met again a few days later, and then I brought a stranger along which I had picked up online for that purpose. She got all excited about the. Tu to mujhe gift mein mili hui hai…Aaahh…. Manoj ne tujhe chodne k liye mujhe de diya …. Aaaaahhh ab tu meri randi hai ….. Aaaahh….Reena-aaaahh boob pakad kr chodo yaaar….Jyada maza aata hai aise …. Aaaaahhh thodi der peeth pr let jao aur kiss karo yaar abhi main jhadna nahin chahti…. Lund ko chut mein hi …. Aaahhh rahne do….Raja….Maine uske boob ko kas kr dba diya aur uski peeth pr jhuk gya.Uski peeth pr mera seena tha.Mujhe bahut hi maza aa raha tha.Uski mast aur soft skin pr mera seena. I was stretched out and mercilessly squeezed. My prostate felt like it would explode under the pressure and my anus was about to be torn. I was profusely crying, hoping and praying for this horrible pain to stop, but the angel of darkness perched between my open legs did not share my thoughts. Mistress decided that I was going to be fisted today. And so, she moved her thumb trying to fit it inside my already full ass. My gurgling screams echoed inside the sound proof room until Mistress’s.