“Are you enjoying the ride, Miss?”“Yes, thank you. It’s wonderful.”“We’re driving through the middle of the Berkshires, moving parallel ...o the border which divides Massachusetts from New York State.”“Why is it named ‘The Berkshires?”We rounded a sharp bend and he squinted in the sunlight before retrieving his sunglasses from his breast pocket. “After the mountains,” he explained and without any warning changed the subject. “Tell me about yourself.”I was flustered. No-one had ever shown interest. If you check my photo gallery, I uploaded 3 pictures. I cut her face out of them and distinguishing marks so she’ll never be identified by anyone. For anonymity I will refer to her by a generic Russian name: “Sasha”. The doctor’s office I go to, here in NYC is in a Russian/Jewish neighborhood. There are usually older Russian women there , but every now and then you get hot “bombshells” walking in who’d put the majority of James Bond girls to shame. Tall, leggy, long hair, beautiful in the. “Get back from the window,” she ordered.“The guy only has a camera,” I complained.Cassidy must have realized I was naked because she suddenly blushed.“Put some clothes on,” Brook ordered.I kept my smart comments to myself and did as I was told. I grabbed a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went back to the window where Cassidy and Brook were watching the action. Manaia was built like a linebacker, and I could see the cameraman cower with Manaia standing over him. Manaia pulled out zip ties and. I was like a deer caught in headlights and I couldn't move. The feelings going through by body were electrifying and his mouth on my cock was 100% better than when I was sucking myself. I didn't last very long and when I came it was the hardest cum I have ever had in my life. After he had finished draining me he had to tell me to get dressed or I would have sat there all night. When he did drop me off at the Roller Skating Rink my legs still felt like rubber. That was my introduction to San.