Outside it was ten below as we pulled on hats and gloves, and left the teller speaking more politely to his next customer. She was in her early twenti...s, with smooth olive skin, and classic wide cheekbones. I sensed the figure beneath the bulky full length coat was slim, but couldn’t be sure. I figured a farmer’s daughter travelling by herself in the Soviet Union in 1975 was gutsy. We chatted as we walked, and discovered for ourselves that Moscow then had no coffee shops. And I found that she,. Not only that, she works out constantly every day. She has this weekly habit of going to the gym after work and doesn't come home till the next morning." Brandon said."Wow! That sounds extreme. Personally, I like to work out three times a week to counteract with the cooking I do." Kevlyn replied."I work out myself five days a week, but enough of that, I'm really hungry right now and I don't feel like waiting on my girlfriend." Brandon said."Well, you're in luck Brandon, because I'm cooking. I was instructed to sit on the couch. My boss sat next to me, one hand on my knee. His wife bent down and got the camera out of the low draw. I noticed her skirt ride up and she had no knickers on. My boss noticed I was looking and said “You like the look of that?” “Definately” the words coming out quicker than i expected. “MMMMM...” His wife said. She lent back on the desk in front of us with the camera and slid onto it. Spreading her legs wide then slipping her skirt up revealing her sopping. Opening her eyes all she could see was a bare cunt smothering her nose and mouth - oh shit, she must have told Mons about her nightmares.Now the normally timid lesbian fuckbunny had turned nasty and was trying to destroy her.Jenny struggled against her bonds to get free, only making the situation worse as she ran out of air, collapsing back onto the bed, her mouth filled with hot pee.Mons had cum on her face - the bitch - she was clearly getting off on asphyxiation abuse just like her.