They made small talk. He told her about his good old days. But Frances did not hear a word. She kept watching his hands as they played with the bread ...rumbs on the coffee table near the fireplace, watching his eyes as they sparkled when he laughed: mocking? serious? she could not tell; his lashes as they swept his cheeks when he looked down. Drago' lower lip was full and curved down at one end, so that he always had a sort of wry look about him, ready to smile or grimace. His jaw was square,. The room had one huge bed a side table and a door that led towards the bathroom.As we walked in, the woman locked the door behind us. I turned to face her, she quickly came and hugged me, she caressed my face and started kissing me once again, this time deeper, her hands on my waist, caressing my back and then my ass. She started squeezing my ass, and began to slowly part my buttocks, tugging at them.Meanwhile the rickshawala also joined in, he came and stood behind me and while the woman was. I turned into the car park, and true to his word I saw the white van parked exactly where he said it would be, and as I neared it I saw him appear at the back corner.I parked close by, but distant enough to be clear of him, got out and double checked my overcoat was buttoned fully, I was as he requested, nude underneath, wearing a pair of my black stay-up stockings.I walked bravely up to him, and as I neared, I saw he was a handsome man, late thirties muscular build, and sexy in every way, he. He works quick and finishes with a loud groan and goes stiff as a board as his dick shoots his cum, filling the condom before he pulls out and climbs down from the truck. I feel the third man climb in and loom over me, his hand brushes the skin of my inner thigh briefly before I feel his stiff member push its way into my sore pussy. He surges balls deep but then just stays there unmoving. I wonder if he is unsure of what to do from here, but then his hand reaches up and grabs one of my tits and.