I cried out as he hit my cervix repeatedly, but I loved the feeling of his balls slapping my ass. "I think that you can't get enough of this, Slut," h... whispered in my ear. "You're pussy is so wet and you are so willing for my cock. Your nipples are so hard and raw, just like they'll be when you've got my babies in you, only they will be bigger. I can't wait till they are full of milk, because when they are I fully intend to suck on them." He was right about me. I didn't know if I had been. I kept doing whatever she instructed. She finished massaging both my legs till my feet and then asked me to turn around and lie down on my belly. I followed and lay down casually. The maid started massaging the back of my legs and then went up to massage my back thighs.After massaging my thighs up and down for nearly 5 minutes, she sat further up from her position and her hands went to my bums. She kneaded them lightly while massaging them every time as a massage technique. So, she went on. Have some smiles of his own there.He’d begun thinking of it more and more, going to Thailand. He started watching porn videos from Thailand and his innermost secret Asian fetish only grew, and he no longer felt guilty that there were times he’d closed his eyes and secretly thought of fucking hot Asian chicks as he fucked his wife.Sam was starting to be happy the bitch had cheated. They’d gotten divorced. He knew his wife, who didn’t like travel, could never sit on a plane for 16 hours to fly to. I realised that she would be inundated with mails of the lascivious type, I also had a suspicion that she was a clever cookie, one that understood that she had a better chance of quick success, by being in your face up front. I also thought that she probably misjudged the amount of mails she would be getting and how after a short time they would all appear the same. My strategy was simple, be understated, be the contrary to what she was expecting, connect with the person. Within a handful.