The smell was of unmistakable cunt. Showering helped in many ways, I walked out into the bedroom in the hotel robe to find the women stirring on the b...d, her legs open, her slit visible and her piss flaps open. Switching on the kettle, I prepared 2 cups of coffee. Sitting next to Janice, I could smell her sex, even over the strong black coffee, her open legs exposing her cunt smell to the room and it filled my nose. I could feel my cock twitch. Sitting up Janice kissed me and drank the hot. It was called Captain Dave’s Survival Center and located about three kilometers from the Dutch Market, White Mall’s terminal store. Inside the survival center were cases of flashlights with built-in mini generators, bright white diodes powered by hand cranks and ordinary Earth-type rechargeable batteries. Several of these flashlights were now positioned at every critical mall position.Farideh tilted her head up and looked at the orange sunlight at the top of the stairwell and then spoke to. . och, przesta?... nie wytrzymam... - zacz??a krzycze? i rzuca? si? tak mocno, ?e musia?em j? z ?alem pu?ci?. Le?a?a par? chwil jak nie?ywa. Bez s?owa po?o?y?em j? na plecach i unios?em jej nogi . Kl?kn??em mi?dzy nimi i d?oni? nakierowa?em penisa prosto w jej szpark?. Mru??c oczy z rozkoszy powoli zacz??em w ni? wchodzi?. Czu?em jej ciep?o, a dzi?ki doskona?emu nawil?eniu jej elastyczna pochwa rozci?gn??a si? i wesz?em w ni? do ko?ca, a? po j?dra. Chwil? trwa?em w bezruchu, delektuj?c si? tym. I learned quickly that this man was a Dom and I knew if we ever met, that he’d more than likely completely wreck my pussi. As we talked we proposed a eventual meet up. Little did I know to what I was getting into. I was instructed to where the same outfit that Im wearing in my profile pic- the purple panties, with leggings and pink bowties. I showed up at his door wearing just that. He invited me in and we had some small talk, and I stood for him to inspect me. He ran his hands all over my.