The terrace was so big and so many corners were there so it was very easy to hide my self.I hide my self and saw the door of terrace opened slowly and...she came with phone in her hand. It was dark night but moon light was enough to see her.She closed the door of terrace. She came on the terrace and She was in long warm coat that was covering her entire body as it was little winter night. She was in open hairs. I was confused what she is doing at this time on terrace so late ? but my confusion. . One resembled alecture room, where perhaps 50 tiered chairs ran down to a little stage in themiddle. The final one would be best described as a modified operating theatre.White tiled floor and walls, a steel table with straps in the middle, steelcabinets and chairs, interspaced with pulleys, chains, hooks and wires. So Helen was sold. It was hot in Krakow, the height of summer, thetemperature soaring to 35C by midday. Helen showed herself offwell. A variety of shorts and cropped t-shirts,. He pulled his pants down to his ankles and stepped out of them. I could see his cock was erect and very hard. He seemed to be around seven inches long. “I want you to finger your pussy now. Slide your fingers inside of your cunt.” I was really embarrassed now. I wet my finger and put it into my pussy. I fucked myself, while Mr. Wilson stroked his cock. “Make yourself come. After that I want you to lay on my desk, and I will eat that beautiful pussy of yours.” “Do it fast, Mary! Finger fuck. I was already beginning to feel horny and a swelling was starting in my cock. As I must have been staring at her doing this and imagining her in them she quite coolly asked me "Do you like these" holding a pair of hold up stockings. I just nodded and she smiled and said " I thought you did as you are often looking up my skirt in the meetings" I was a bit surprised and apologised, but she said " its fine I love you looking and I have noticed you like it from the lump in your trousers" Again I.