“We might as well start here.” The place was a galactically classic dive, like almost any seedy bar in any port in the known universe. Dirty, nois..., smoky and filled with charlatans and thieves. It smelled like home.“I used to know a Mulae named Yisani. Does she still work in here?” “No Mister,” said the girl closest to me. “We are not allowed to work in the bars since the incident. Although some of us still work out on the street.” “Jimmy, pay attention here,” I said poking him hard in his. She told me in my ears to clean my pubic hairs. She gave me razor and cream.I felt embarrassed, I said I have the habit of doing it regularly, she told “ ohhhh you are already prepared… no problem do it once again.. Find out whether Srinivas likes trimming or clean shave.” Ohhh god she is talking shameless… by that time my mother came with the bath powder which she prepares for me ( I never use soap often) and some rose petals and milk cream and so on… they massaged my body with the milk cream,. This is a bigger surprise than I thought. What makes you say that? Well my boyfriend Jorges dick is only a little longer but he is a junior. So do you guys fuck around a lot, no pun intended. Well I had my cherry popped just last month With this same guy? Yeah, why not? By now she had started stroking up and down and poured a little more water on the heater. I was just about to say something about how my dick wasnt going to go down without a fight when I heard a buzzer going off. I looked at. I moaned and rearedinvoluntarily. All of Paris could see me on the many high resolutioncameras around the room. Madame Vaucheron was an expert at this. Smokingnon-stop, drinking wine, fingering my ass. I later learned she was afarmer's daughter and had practiced lots of artificial insemination. Sheknew precisely how to get into genital openings!Madame Vaucheron was exploring my ass deeply, even while she smoked anddrank. I moaned and squirmed on camera as her finger up my ass wasstimulating.