It was not long before the doorbell rang and I went to let my guest in. And what a gorgeous specimen of a man he was! Tall, dark hair, brooding eyes...big muscular arms and thighs with some very cool tattoos on his arms. He was fucking hot and I could feel my big hole throbbing with the thought of him using it very soon. I offered him a drink then went into the kitchen to prepare both a drink for him and for me. When I returned to the living room I sat in a chair opposite him so my big. When he face appeared on screen I drew a deep inward breath. I had not seen this in many years and wished that I had owned a personal copy but my searches came up emptyhanded and I just forgot about it. "She's very beautiful," said the driver, who had removed the bulky black blazer and tossed it aside. "Yes, she was," I answered with more than a note of sadness in my voice. YumYum made a few movies after mine but than fell into a bad and destructive crowd. It all came to a sad end. Her real. I got a view of my chachi’s curvy back..she didnt noticed that i had entered the washroom maybe because of the sound of the water flow. She was wearing only a kurti. And no pyjama. She was sitting down on stool like indian womens do to wash clothes. Her huge ass came into its shape under her kurti. Her white milky thighs were also visible because of the position in which she was sitting. All this made me aroused and i lost my senses for few seconds this gave me a hard on. But then i came into. You are worthless, and I can’t wait till Elaine gives you up to me.” The thought of my glorious humiliation the next day, the mystery of Anita’s threats and the teasing strokes from the other women were all too much for me; Hortense’s moans were reaching a crescendo and her juices flowed, dribbling from my chin as I did my best to swallow her offerings as I probed, my cock began to pulse and spasm as I thought of being plugged and caged later, Hortense moaned loudly and her huge thighs tensed;.