Fifteen minutes later the butler announced Mr. Thompson. Gregory stood to greet him and apologized for Virginia’s absence. ‘You know how long it t...kes women to get ready,’ he laughed nervously. A maid entered with refreshments and left it on the table, as Virginia entered the room wearing the blue velvet that Lucy had earlier suggested. Her hair had been released from the tight chignon and was now loosely bound at the nape of her neck, the long fiery red curls hanging down her back. The deep. 07 I decided to callto find out how she was getting on, turns out traffic had been heavierfrom her end, she kept me on the phone for the 15 minutes until shearrived. I immediately get out and helped her with her bag, carrying itinto the hotel and walking with her arm in arm.We get a coffee from downstairs but decide to take it up to our room, Icarry her bag and leave it in the room before going downstairs for mysuitcase and make up kit. I place this down and go to the toilet that Ihad been. You raise your body up to taste Miss Juicy and bring me back down to sit over your face. As I spread myself for you, your tongue explores inside and out, as your hands move over my skin, bringing me to the point of erupting. You push me off and I begin to undress you. I move to the couch, and you follow me, and I straddle the arm of it and continue to move – riding it, touching myself, getting lost in the emotions until I’m cumming and my juices are pouring into your hands as you also play with. Yevgeni whispered in his ear, “Did you miss my big Russian cock?”“You know I did,” the girlyboi answered.“It missed your juicy ass, Taurus!”“Thank you!”“Pour ‘papochka’ a drink,” he stated call himself ’daddy’ in his native tongue. Yevgeni sat on the futon and pulled off his charcoal-colored Rieker boots. He watched his femboi fix his beverage. Taurus returned with a red plastic cup filled with Smirnoff vodka and ginger ale.“Don’t make me drink alone,” Yevgeni protested.“Of course not,” Taurus.