Her husband paid, cash up-front and the man asked her to undress. Now back then undressing in front of a strange man was not the most common of happen...ngs, so though she was prepared, expected even, the removal of clothing, it was the first of her trials.Stockings were the thing in those days, a glimp`s of which for any chap was unusual, but unabashed, perhaps to a little to excite her hubby, she raised her skirt, unclipped the things and slipped them down, next with a deep breath she dropped. But she was far more relaxed than the others. She was wearing a pair of jeans, a high belted model, a strapless grey bra like a top, and a simple open white cotton shirt. A pair of converse, and that's it. Her long brown hair fell on her shoulders like a river with thousands reflections.She was not talking to anybody, she seemed bored. I talked to her. "You know somebody here ?". Her answer was strange. "No, but everybody knows me". She told me that she was a well-known model in Turkey and she. Can this be real, was it a joke, where was she many question filled her head. It wasn't a well lit room her first thought was that of a movie she seen recently 'SAW 3' she almost giggled at the silly idea someone would tie her up just to do a bit of torturing pointless in her eyes. Then the door room opened and the figure she had seen 2 weeks prior walked in staring, looking almost delving into her soul. Another blackout and she was up, a search for the time was again commenced "IS THAT 7. I was wearing red petticoat, then he untied that and pushed downwards to remove. I raised my hips so that it will be out. Now I was in pink panties.Shrey :: What a beauty.. You are looking gorgeous and sexy.. I want to fuck you whole night.Me:: Oh darling , I am all your.. Already you are fucking my everywhere in last tow days. I never enjoyed like this in my life.. I want to remain yours and get nice hard fuck every day. My pussy , gaand everything Is only for you. If you want I won’t allow my.