I didn't wanted to spend majority of my money on transport so I decided to travel somewhere nearby. I had already visited France and Belgium as a k**,...he only closest place to the UK was Holland.So I packed my bags and set off.Having just broken off with my girlfriend I was in need in some company,Dutch girls wouldn't come near you,if you were low on cash. After spending the day visiting the city I was bored to spend the night all alone in a romantic sexy city, so I decided to wander around and. “Nice to meet you, David.”The fag is smiling. He can see through my charade.“Don’t worry. Nobody uses their real name in this place. Because this place is not real. If you stick around long enough, you will find out. Shit, be careful though.”Unexpectedly, a third member joins our party.What is this, the social table?It is the guy who pulled into the parking lot beside me. The scurrier. He plops down into a chair. I look at him. He is wearing two things. A towel around his waist, and a collar. ‘Prince Dimitri Dragohnoff Tourmentor of the Tourment clan, sir, here to see you.’ The butler bowed as the Prince walked by him. He turned and shut the door after him. R’ale stood as the man passed him and quickly left the room. Before he left, he saw his brother rise and shake the Princes’ hand. R’ale knew the mans sudden appearance bode ill for his sister. Despite what he’d said about shipping her off ten years ago, he didn’t mean it. He rushed to guard his sister from her intended,. As I lay there on her legs writhing in an orgasm she slippedher fingers down between my legs, under the tiny triangle I was wearingat my front as underwear, and she pushed -Pushed her fingers against my lips and in they went, into me! Inside ofme even as I was already having an unstoppable orgasm and she pushedthose two fingers up - up and into my vagina and slid them around leftand right, up and down, and I was...I Was Undone - completely helpless in an orgasm beyond my control, withLady.