As she had came many time her juices were also inside her cunt and my pre-sum was mixed with it. It was very tasty. She was crying. Yes eat me. I like...you doing this. None else have done so good like you. And now i will be addicted to you only. And no body will come between us. Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I am you wife before that bloody busted who is called as my husband. Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Eat me good. You are my real husband. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh. I thought to myself never again. Next time I would fly. I wondered through the long corridors in Chicago’s Amtrak Station looking for Ivona; a bright, sexy, Polish girl who had come to the United States illegally. Ivona, who was tall, blond and a body to die for, was every man’s dream. She treated me like a King when we were together. I was her first, but wouldn’t be her last. She exploded just thinking about my hard cock she used to tell me.I was in Chicago for a job interview. It was a great. Why the hell am I doing this? She took a deep breath and looked herself in the mirror. No, fuck it, you are going to give it a try, you know, just to be OK with yourself, you will know that you tried everything and if it doesn't work, just end the whole fucking thing and move on. She slowly finished her makeup, went to the bed, put on everything she prepared and sprayed her perfume on. She took one last look at herself in the mirror. Damn, she was hot! She looked like this surrealistic. She stiffened as she the thin cord struck her across the back with fury."Stay quiet or I'll have to gag you," Rico warned.Angel pressed her face into the bed and tried to think of Jordan and his warm caresses, but it was virtually impossible. The cord licked with fury across her bottom and thighs, stinging her unbearably. She sobbed quietly, trying not to make too much noise so he wouldn't resort to gagging her. "Please Rico; you don't want to do this." I've got you where I want you." Rico.