It was only then as he slapped my ass with his hand that there was somebody else there taking pictures. I looked over and it was a plump woman taking ...ics and fingering herself while standing in the corner of the large booth.My already hard cock got even harder realizing that a woman was witnessing my first sexual encounter with a man, let alone 2 men. As he kept fucking me, the bigger guy wanted to switch places. They switched and I felt his much smaller cock enter my ass(I hoped he put on a. He undid the two buttons that held my skirt in place and it unwrapped and dropped to the floor. There was a loud cheer from the others in the others in the room. Even through my blindfold I could sense him looking at me. His hand went on to my stomach "you have put some weight on since you worked for me," he said. His mouth touched mine in a gentle kiss, I leant forward and responded. Brian moved away and I was left alone. For several minutes there was just talk and the television playing, then. Probably more than that, you would have to cross her with a major league hottie to get the effect we're shooting for here. Sure, power is sexy but get real, man. If power was THAT sexy, during the height of her power the oldest profession in London would have been overrun with Margaret Thatcher look-alikes turning tricks left and right - but it wasn't. Sure one or two here and there but there are fetishists for just about anything so that can't really be counted. Perhaps it would be most. The seat next to me was soon taken by an elderly man in his mid 70’s. I smiled at him and shook my head; he did the same as a reply. He told me his name was Karan. I introduced myself as Ashish. As the bus picked up speed, I looked out of the window. The city was rapidly turning into rural and then into bush land. I held the handkerchief in my hand it was the most precious thing in my possession, her contact details. I took out my mobile to copy her number but my battery was dead. I didn’t get.