“Oh sorry, I just keep wanting to grab his damned balls,” Curlers replied with a flick of her cigarette.“Now, slave, where were we? Oh yes, you ...ere begging us for more whipping, right? RIGHT?”“Y-y-yes..,” the guy sounded understandably unsure about it.“Ya wan more, huh?” Curlers reared back for another strike.“That’s it, go ahead and give it to him then, whenever you’re ready,” Tall One assured her. As the smoking woman in floral print polyester blouse and curlers paused, ready to strike, the. I though it is not bad idea. I started sucking him. It was little salty in taste and still it was not hard. I feel like a having salty and soft flexible rubber in my mouth.After one or two minutes I removed his cock and asked him to go to that place. He closed his zip and told me that he will go first and I should follow him while keeping some distance. He stand up and started walking. I waited for 01 minute and I also came out of theatre. He was there little far from gate. I recognized him. Or..." and he quickly clenched his fist. I shout out. Hedidn't even pressed my balls but they were so swollen that the slightest touchwere agonizing."I don'tknow anything?please, don't torture me?please!!" Why are youhere? What is you mission?" he shouted at me."I'm just anadvisor?please, oh God?" I could not stop crying.Dr Edwards stoodup and picked up a phone. He spoke Russian which I barely understood. After afew sentence he put the phone off. "I've justmade a report to the colonel. He does. We were sucking each other’s lips and she was biting mine, our tongues busy in their own battle. Her hands were on rubbing my back, and caressing every inch of it. I broke the kiss, and took off my t-shirt quickly. I guided her hands to my dick, and she started pressing and pulling it. I kissed her neck and was kneading her 36″ boobs as if there was no tomorrow.She was moaning really loud. I slid down, kissing her cleavage, and then started sucking her left nipple, while my left hands were busy.