Voulant les masser, je suivis des yeux une main vive aux ongles nacr?s.Elle bougeait comme je le voulais, mais elle ne ressemblait vraiment pas? ma pr...pre main. Ma paume toucha la coque froide des escarpins ?l'instant m?me o?, devant mes yeux, cette menotte se posait dessus.Morceau par morceau, l'information ouvrit son chemin dans mon esprit. Jene me r?voltais m?me pas, c'?tait juste comme une ?vidence quis'installe. Un reste de r?flexe masculin jeta cette main entre mescuisses, pour palper ce. "I see you're not shy, I like that in a boy," she said standing up anddropping her trousers. She pushed me down on my rear and mounted myerect member. Her tight vagina felt amazing as she rode me. I heard helet out a grunt as she pulled herself off me. Once again the womanfinished before I had a chance. This was getting a littledisappointing, but it was a small price pay for being in a world whereall my other fantasies were fulfilled."Get dressed, I have one more test for you," she said. The older of the two men stood up and began to shout something.“Can anyone make out what the fellow wants?”Thomas almost shrugged but caught himself in time.“No, Sir. There’s some French in it or mayby some Spanish.”“Now that you say it, it may be Dago he’s trying to talk,” Benning agreed. “Wait, wasn’t that something like ‘fugitivas’?”“I believe I heard it too, Sir.” Thomas agreed. He formed a speaking trumpet with his hands and shouted back. “Fugitivas?”The man held up two fingers, then bent. After several minutes, he finally came yet again. He pressed his cock down her throat with even more force and pumped her throat full of cum. She wondered how many times a guy could cum in a day.Finally satisfied, he farted into her nose, then fell to slumber. Then the snoring started. She lay there awake the whole night, feeling crushed and straining to breathe under the weight of his body. Under the blankets, his fart took a while to dissipate. Even in sleep, his cock throbbed and quivered.