There was a long silence before she finally spoke. "I suppose it's that damn flash drive," she muttered."What about it?" Shit. They think I still have...it." What? How do they even know it exists?" Long story, dear. Wait'll we get back to the room, I'll tell you then."We drove the rest of the way in silence, I guess both of us lost in thought. I know for damn sure that I was."OK, here's how it went," she started after we'd settled down and room service had brought me the double scotch I'd asked. Sara reached out and wrapped her little hand round it. “Here,” she said to Natasha.The elfin brunette obediently proffered her narrow, delicate hand and in a second it was being wrapped round my throbbing cock with Sara’s pushy assistance.“What do you think?” Sara urged.“It’s okay,” Natasha agreed.“So can you imagine, what it’s going to feel like, inside you?”“Well...”“I can tell you it feels fantastic. Miles better than a vibe! Go on.”I was about to cum. “I’m going to cum,” I gasped. I dragged. N’Djili sembla trouver cela tout ? fait naturel et il commen?a ? masturber doucement le membre d’Eric, lui massant alternativement la nuque et les seins de son autre main libre. Les deux corps se frottaient de plus en plus intimement et Eric, timidement, s’essaya ? rendre les caresses savantes par lesquelles N’Djili enflammait ses sens.Si Eric avait eu encore un peu de lucidit?, il se serait s?rement ?tonn? du regard fixe et lointain de N’Djili pendant que celui-ci d?ployait un art consomm? ?. She stands, hands behind her back, her cleavage threatening to explode our of the front of the jacket as the two buttons strain. Beside her, leaning against her leg, reminding her he’s here and indicating with his body language that he wants her rather than any of these old ladies, is her big blue-grey coated Weimaraner.Renae smiles, big dimples appearing in each cheek, and begins her introduction in her squeaky Lancashire accent. “Hello, and welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’, with me,.