.then she jumped on the bed again, but was looking on the other side. In that position, she was in a vulnerable "doggy" position and i nearly blew my ...oad. I could see more of her body with the top off and with the thong on, it was a 1in. piece of fabric which seperated my eyes from the prize. She flipped over and removed her thong, throwing it to the floor. OH MY GAWD! She had a full bush down low! I guess no one ever told her of hygiene, she had black pubes in every direction, but it didn't. Finally, we reached the outskirts of the city and took the car inside some mini-forest where nobody will see us. And stopped.I can see her beautiful big eyes. Pretty face and natural pinkish lips smiling. I asked her ‘neha I love you. If you don’t mind may I ask you one thing?’. She replied with blush ‘what re?’ Me: ha I dunno what happens tomorrow. I dunno how heaven feels like. Now you are like an angel to me. May I kiss you once in my life and die.? She: nooooooo re please don’t talk like. "Yes sir," I replied, as Tony stepped back, stripped off his uniform, and put back on his rugged work boots, a gold chain around his neck, a pierced nipple, a pair of white gym sock and his boots his only articles of clothing. He was buff, his abs a rock hard six pack and his thighs the size of a Tour de France bicyclist. His body was covered in a pelt of black fur and his cock stood fully erect, a fucking sky sc****r rising from the flat plain of his ripped stomach."Open wide," Tony ordered as. The women not on the programme had either run a mile when discreetly approached, on the basis of - 1) no fucking way, don’t fancy him at all, 2) I’ve got too much to lose 3) politely declined no thanks, 4) how much? I’m worth twice that much, and possibly 6) it’s my time of the month. In the case of the latter, it wouldn’t have bothered me. My input was purely financial, cash to various charities. Fees designated by the women would be my responsibility and the audience were gambling at their.