I'm standing next to the receptionist and look up at you as you approach. Your hips swing lovely from side to side and with the alcohol and high heels...really do insinuate your movement and your red hair is bobbing up and down. The receptionist greets you and I snap out of my trance. Steve mentions the poor meal to the receptionist and to add it to the room. You are handed the key by myself but you don't really take much notice. Once at the room you enter first and want to cry. In the room is a. Last year around Phnom Penh, my next-door neighbor Ryneth, a widow who is about 43 years old, asked if I would to join her in afternoon as she was alone. Well, I went sometime helped her with her chores and it led to an erotic steamy sex session. After that day we would meet and re-enact our passionate lovemaking.I was elated that I was the reason for Aunt Ryneth’s happiness. Well, time went by. One day after a marathon of lovemaking we were relaxing on the bed. She asked me if I would help her. They ordered us to undress. Tied us to those horses bent over, with our legs spread wide for search.Sarah checked our open orifices for possible hide of more strong stuff in our most intimate openings. Sarah next 'warmed us up' for his interview about our possession of banned freshly fermented herbs.With 'warming up' Petrovic implied caning two innocent young reporters for a crime they didn't commit.With his intimate inspection he started our interrogation. We were both dripping wet of pussy. I had become so lethargic from exhaustion that robbers could abuse me until I fainted from exhaustion. “Need assistance?” Elenore asked with a playful tone in her voice.That settled it, I pushed dildo into me as quickly as I could. The metal was cold as it entered me, or maybe not as cold as usual. Could it be true that I was close enough for the sword to detect the presence of Carmen Elisa?When I got enough of the dildo inside me it became animated. The metal dildo twisting in a fashion.