Pardon me, I'll be right back.I nearly fumble my phone in the toilet stall, but my cold sweaty hands finally manage to open the picture. Much of her p...ssy is obscured behind her hand, but her gleaming pussy hair is slightly red; the carpet matches the d****s. The folds of her labia are in full bloom, swollen like she's freshly fucked. I contemplate snapping one off right there in the bathroom. I take a breath, email myself the picture, and delete it from my phone. I'll cum to it later.Her. Perhaps it was the jet-lag, but I was having thoughts of Jayson and Justine splitting up. Quit thinking ill on those two, Sharon! I told myself. You’re here on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean to do a great job on this assignment and there’s a huge promotion on the horizon. Focus on the prize! Feeling restless, I grabbed my equipment and venture out into the streets of London. Buckingham Palace was just a stone’s throw away from my hotel, so I had a great view of the parade and I could get. Ally is escorted out of the room and walked about 5 meters before they enter another room, her mind is now in overdrive and she has to accept she has to trust Rudeolph and go with the flow. She felt her wrists being handcuffed and then her arms stretched upwards until she found herself balancing on the balls of her feet.Swaying from side to side Ally was trying to maintain some form of balance when she felt hands, certainly more than three but possibly even more feeling her hips, thighs, and. .. she told be she had to go change her shirt was to tight and bothering her, the way she got up, she put both hands on his knees looking straight at his bulge all the way down his shorts, long shorts at that! Well both noticed her wet spot when she got up, I said man did you see her wet spot? yes he saw it for sure, she didn't come back so I went to find her, she was stuck in her bed using her toy, I grabbed her out of that bed and said you told us you were going to watch the game with us? I'm.