So, I had to look for a consultancy that would help me get one. I visited this consultancy here in Chennai and I was assigned to a very beautiful, tal... and good looking woman named Kalai(name changed).She was around 31, unmarried and was tall having black hair. She had small, perky boobs; which kinda turned me on even though I saw many there with huge boobs, peeping out of their shirts. She was also slim and her figures were much more subdued. She used to wear those formal pants and shirt and I. No one jumped in for slops this time. I was left there like a sacrifice on the altar for a time. I had been used for his pleasure but I loved every minute of it. I was still quivering from the pure ecstacy I had experienced. The cream of my dark god's grace, was spilling from my gaping pussy and running down my legs. Before that divine seed could be lost onto the floor, I was beset by a cluster of vamps. Their tongues licked me from my toes to my pussy, cleaning every drop of that precious. I wasn't even sure how she would react to the tent. The best course of action was probably to stay here for the night and to build up this fire."I need to get some things from my camp," I told her. "I will be back in a few minutes."Her eyes watched me fearfully as I turned and walked back towards my camp. I stooped to pick up my binos on the way and when I reached the tent, I grabbed my pack and sleeping bag and returned to her. She eyed the rucksack and sleeping bag curiously and when I. "Vlad laughed huskily. He watched, fascinated, the strangely erotic dance of the slowly strangling sissy. "Dammit," he said, "dammit that's fucking sexy."Volodymyr's eyes, closed on the pain and the tears, squeezed open. He saw his ex-wife and her new husband standing up, pressed together, wildly fucking. They came several times, growing excited all over again, with every crisis Volodymyr seemed to endure. He wanted to cry out for help, beg them to take him down, but he knew it was too late,.