For those who don’t know me please read the first two parts before reading this as there is no time for introduction again sorry guys.. More over I ...ant to make a point clear that I am not a call girl or bitch. Let me move on to the story.I know it’s been a long time that I shared my experience there were lot of comment and feedback from you guys to share more and more of my experience. I decided now that Iam not going to share all my experience but only those are really very interested.. She felt me hardening against her ass.Reaching behind her, she gently grasped my cock. “From behind,” she said. “Take me from behind. I was born slung to the south… better this way.”She cocked a leg into the air, opening herself up to me. Slowly, she began sliding the head of my cock over her opening. Positioning herself, she aimed me at her vagina, and pushed back towards me. I slid into her effortlessly from behind.We lay, motionless, savouring the feeling. She then slowly began working her. ‘So you haven’t seen these?’ She pushed an image of a roaring waterfall toward Rainey. ‘Look at them. They’re amazing. I mean,’ she showed another, of marshy dunes leading out toward a calm ocean. ‘Aidan’s good. Very good. But these are just…’ she trailed off, shooting a knowing smile at Rainey. ‘Come on, this had to be partly you. His work wouldn’t improve overnight like this for no reason.’ This time, Rainey was too busy flipping through the photos to respond. They looked like they were. She was too slow. The WuTong had found him first. And who knows what they had already done to him. That tunnel could be a death trap. One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were swarming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train reaching its destination. Eureka. Jean spotted a nearby subway station. They had to be.