He just murmured: “Keep going on my cock, bitch…”I got down on my knees and again sucked his engorged hard dick.Suddenly I woke up again and tur...ed around, putting my hands against the side wall. I begged him to fuck me…The guy quickly held me by the waist and aimed his hard dick between my wet labia. Then I felt him invading my cunt with his thick cockhead.I screamed loud, because it really felt painful.He hesitated; but he had shoved almost his entire dick inside of my cunt…I begged him to. I smile sweetly before turning my back to you. you watch my hands slide slowly up my back an unclasp my bra, you watch the straps slowly slide off my shoulders an down my arms. i look at you seductily over my shoulder before holding it out to the side an dropping it on the floor. i run my hands over my bum, moving my fingers round my curvasious ass. your eyes hypnotised as my hips move slightly. you watch my fingers tuck underneath the thin lace an into the waist band. you watch the lace move. ” Nyra whispered to Syria. Syria wasn’t prepared for the mental message that came afterwards, however, and screamed out loud from the pain of instinctively trying to fight back. When one of the guards slapped her across the face she calmed down and heard Nyra speak in her mind: Although they usually are, they weren’t exactly “gentle” with me. I think that the younger they are, the rougher they treat you. Just be prepared. Syria was touched by Nyra’s genuine concern for some reason, and prepared. Brits seem to be wound a little too tightwith all their pomp and monarch traditions. The men appear to be stuffyand boring and the women all reminded me of the old British nannies inMary Poppins. I had not gotten a chance to check out the web site of the e-commercecompany that was having problems but I did have the name and address withme as I arrive at the London branch office that Monday morning. Iapproached the executive assistant with the hopes of getting directions,not that I would.