Offered her a drink. And we began a conversation. She joined in. Played the game with me. We pretended to be strangers. Flirted with each other. Pored...down some more drinks. Until we were hammered. The alcohol killed off our restrains. Killed of our conscience. So we got closer. Touched each other. Kissed for the first time. No, not the grandma kisses her grandson way. Then we went back home.We barely made it from the cab to the house. After the door was closed, clothes flew away in several. "Oh fuck," he groaned, looking down at her, "You look so hot with your mouth full of my cock."Tori's head bobbed up and down on his thick cock, enthusiastically sucking his shaft, taking him down her throat to the balls, occasionally gagging with saliva now oozing out of her mouth running down her chin. Mascara was now running down her beautiful face as tears streamed from the gag reflex. She continued bobbing up and down for several minutes. Tori popped his dick out of her warm wet mouth,. My balls continue to pump away, but my come isn’t squirting from my cock, it feels more like it’s flowing – like one big, long, never ending stream of jizz is being siphoned from my balls. My balls are literally being sucked dry, until finally the pumping in my groin gradually slows and then stops as my climax subsides. My orgasm was so intense that I feel a little light-headed and grab hold of the side cabinet to steady myself so I don’t fall down. Before I can say anything about her fantastic. " He says this in a tone of voice as if it were his daily job to drop off women in the middle of nowhere and take all her belongings.You can only stare at him, gasping for breath. "Do not worry Madame. I have very strict instructions from your husband. Your belongings will return to the United States safely." You're startled. There is nothing you can say, but then again, it has been like this for the last ten hours or so. Or is it ten days? There is very little else but to do as you're told.The.