It thrilled her to know that she could please him best by having his babies.But now she wanted to give him something else he would love."John, I love ...ou very much and I want to keep doing this with you forever, but we have to think about the future." she began. She knew it sounded kind of ominous, but she was setting him up for a very pleasant surprise."What about the future, Mom. You know I will take care of you. I can get a job that pays at least as well as Dad's, even without going to. He started to tickle my urethra with his nails, and I couldn’t stop myselffrom pissing on him as I was already loaded with alcohol. He started to drinkit, and even lick my pussy, and there I was stark naked and moaning loud infront of fifteen men. He took out the money, and held it between my butt cheekswhile I held them tight right in there. I was offered two thousand rupees bythe other men for similar lap dances, and I happily obliged the men. After Iwas done with all of them, it was almost. Wendy was torn. She felt that if she was going to be worth anything at dinner she needed to sleep but then that might affect her that night and she would be below par the following day. Nat solved the problem for her."Why don't we do an hour or an hour and a half tour then you have a couple of hours' shut-eye? After that, if you feel like it, you could have a swim before changing for dinner." That sounds wonderful but I haven't brought a costume." No problem. Before we start the tour we'll call. Especially when every time they clashed, and each time she gnawed on Vasily’s nerves, it just seemed to ratchet up the sexy vibes. Then they’d end up christening the bed, or the sofa, or the floor, the kitchen counter, the balcony… the coffee table, the bathroom vanity, or ottoman by humping and grinding, moaning and groaning, and generally making a big, sweaty mess of themselves. If only she could stop annoying Vasily, maybe they could move on. Then again, she was so damn good at it… and it.