Not his own but someone else's. Nastasha examined herself thoroughly. Who am I, she thought. She started to remember a childhood, growing up in the co...ntry with her grandparents. She remembered being a school kid. She remembered faces and friends, then a strong emotional memory. A trip came to mind. On her 15th birthday, her grandparents sent her with her classmates to Prague. She remembers being with her friends walking all around the city. She remembered walking into a coffee shop and some. .." And the phone goesdead. I wonder.. has he been caught?No time to dwell on that and I get a shock in my arse, and look up tosee a middle aged businessman walk in."Hello Sir, welcome to the Corporation, my name is Kitty how can I helpyou?"He chuckles looking me up and down. "Oh I could think of a few things.Tell me are you as much of a slut as her previous girl?"I blink. "I.. I have no idea... err.. probably not sir?"He sighs, picking up a magazine and taking a seat. "Shame, I fancied aquick. She was plain and wore no makeup. I loved her simplicity. She looked really cute. I watched her carefully going about her tasks with perfect ease. My father was still in his room. I took that opportunity to show her around the kitchen. I was wearing cream cotton pajama and a black t-shirt. I was wearing nothing underneath my pajama hoping to show her off my semi-erect manhood.She listened to me carefully and started her preparations to make breakfast for us. I left her alone in the kitchen and. I'd have been jealous but I needed a drink of water so I walked over to the kitchen and just watched for a minute. I didn't even realize I was fingering myself until I had drank a whole glass of water.I walked back over and began licking John and Ryan's balls as they slammed in and out of her. John said, "Nikki, as soon as Karen cums again, it's your turn." Yes sir."Karen, as expected, came soon and Ryan laid on the couch and I slid my wet pussy onto his huge cock while John came on top and.