Lisa and I turned his pockets inside out and checked his waist, crotch, and ankles. The guy was really surprised that we took his necklace, along with...his shoes. I checked his watch and took it off as well. It was a plain Timex, but who knows what may be in there. Lisa ran her hand through his hair while I looked at his eyebrows real good. I said, "It doesn't look like he has any tracking devices on him, but they could be in his shoes or clothes. Let's stay right here, but you," I indicated to. We also purchased a medium size butt plug which was also about the same thickness as Victor’s cock. Of course we also got some anal lube. After paying I proposed my husband to lock myself in one of the booths, to try some “action” with a total stranger. He agreed, but on one condition: he would be with me there in the same booth, witnessing the action…Soon we were inside that filthy cabin. There were two glory holes on opposite walls. Victor smiled to me and he rubbed my slit above my silky. And I threw the stop switch and we made out for about five minutes and no one ever even knew anything happened. And that was the only time anything ever did happen between us. I still recall it vividly and I’ll bet she does too, but neither of us has ever mentioned it again. ‘Beige is boring, it’s what old ladies wear. Try some color, darker or lighter. Better yet, how about some stockings? With those legs you would if you had any guts. Nice and sheer. The kind with the wide lacy silicone. I start talking with gul about my nand humna coz he worked for her also.Gul humna kuch dete bhi hai tmhai ya phr bus pay deker he bhaga dete hai nahi dr sahiba humna bibi jesa kam lete hai wese pese dete hai acha mjhee herat hoi? Kese kam letti hai humna dr sahiba woh special kam ke alag pese dete hai abb gul mere legs ke pass zameen per betha tha or mere nangi legs ko bhooki nazroun se dekha raha tha.Are konsa special kam.Karwatee hai humna mjhee bhi too bataoo.Wo dr sahiba aap un ko bataooge.