All he had left was his meagre collection. EvenBoris had abandoned him, or at least tried to. Boris actually made itonto the tiny island. Shame he for...ot about the land mines. Adrian smileda rare smile at the memory of the look on his face. Then he frownedagain. Most of his collection had to go to fund his new life, but thisone last piece still intrigued him. Purchased on the very day his lifecame crashing down, it seemed to have some secrets.A tiny hidden compartment had already been found,. “ Wait. Lauren.” he said. “Doesn't this feel really good to you?” He re-commenced stroking my crotch and traced a finger around my nipple.The man was right. It was heavenly.“ If I did everything that felt really good I'd be a 300 pound pregnant heroin addict,” I said.“ There's no way Mark can find out about this,” he reasoned softly. “It's just a little fooling around. I won't do anything you don't want.” He pressed warm kisses against my ear.I made excuses to myself and leaned back against him. "I'm sorry," I say. "Your husband paid for the deluxe massage."I slide my cock out of her mouth and position myself between her thighs, putting them over my shoulders, and I begin to suck her thick labia, my tongue exploring that wet crevice, sliding in and out of her hole and up to her throbbing clit, where I lick circles around her button and begin to suck it like a third nipple. She goes off again almost immediately, this time bucking her hips up and down, legs kicking, and hands gripping. I was so nervous I started shaking. He said, I didn't know you liked this kind of thing. Finally able to speak I said, I was just looking. Putting his hand on my shoulder Mr Smith said, don't worry I won't tell anyone. He asked, have you seen any videos like this, pointing at the magazines. No sir, I squeaked out. Moving his hand behind my neck, he said why don't you come back to my house. I have some things you might like. Luckily he lived a couple of blocks away. Going in he said, why don't.