They were very happy to see me. We discussed about our stay in Mauritius and I really thanked them for all the support they have provided me.They were...very open to me. They requested me as a localite of Bangalore if I can arrange a prostitute for their fun on Friday night as Saturday was a weekly off. I didn’t know any pros in Bangalore as I have never tried them. But, I could not say them No, as a matter of respect.I came back with thinking what I can do for this. I was very worried. I told my. I lay on the bed naked. I tried doing a little work, I had my laptop with me, that’s about all I needed, but that took my mind off things and my hard on would wilt. So I watched a few of Kennedy’s videos on the laptop. That kept me hard, watching Kennedy get fucked in a multitude of different ways. I didn’t jack off much though, Kennedy would be angry if I came without her, and I'm sure I could please her more if I lasted longer when she did come back to use me.It was mid morning when I heard. ’ ‘No!’ He protested, rattling in vain against his restraints. He had no idea if this insane bitch could do as she claimed, but no one was making him gay! ‘It’s no use fighting it,’ Said the woman, ‘Anyway, it’s going to be fun!’ And so saying, she lifted her skirt, and revealed her own tiny cock underneath. She was a shemale! ‘The Mistresses fixed me too! Now I know the pleasure of being a mindless slave to cock! And when I am not being fucked by big hot men, I am allowed to wank myself silly. "I only talk to God when I fuck." Well, shit. Maybe you could introduce us then," he chuckled and licked his lips. The man was black as coal, but his tongue was shiny and pink like a baby."You wanna meet God?" I gave him a coy look."I wanna meet you," he had a deep voice. "I'm Jeremiah Jericho..." Leave her alone..." one of his friends was saying." ... they call me Jay-Two for short."Bip-bip ... Bip-bipMy phone rang and I gave the marine an apologetic look."Sorry. God's calling me back." I.