His breathing was ragged and heavy as his orgasm subsided and as he pulled out of me a large amount of cum poured from my stretched pussy and spilled ...nto the floor. He leaned in close to my ear and whispered that he hoped I had found the first part of the demonstration educational and he expected me to be ready the next morning at 9:00 a.m. when his driver would pick me up for the next session. I was stunned and pleaded that I could not possibly take anymore whipping on my bottom but he. " And when did you illegally come to the country?" Not illegal. I have guest worker permit. I am agricultural Engineer in Azerbaijan. Those stupid Russians want me to improve their pig farm. But manager is bigger pig. He come into my room at night, expecting his ugly cock sucked. I kick him in balls, and say I quit. He left me locked in room for three days. Then, one morning door unlocked and nobody around. They still have my passport." You mean, you were a captive?" Little bit so. So I jump. As we laughed at each other, an incredible coincidence occured, Joe happened to be jogging by. He waved, then veered over to our patio.“Good morning, neighbors!” his voice seemed far too loud for the quiet neighborhood, but it fit him. Joe’s eyes thoroughly undressed my wife as he made small talk. Heather made no effort to cover anything that was peeking out or readily displayed. I watched her gaze focus on Joe’s running shorts causing her to lick her lips. “Say, Heather, if you’re not busy. ‘That’s it in a nutshell, Doc. Can you help me out here and get the results as soon as possible? I’m kind of going nuts here.’ ‘Sure, Shawn,’ he said as he handed me a small tube. ‘Shawn, this is kind of a do-it-yourself program. You need to give me a sample of your sperm. You’re welcome to go in the back office and take matters in your own hand.’ I know he wasn’t making light of the situation but trying to put me at ease. He reached in a drawer and pulled out an x-rated magazine. He told me it.