The sound of the retreating zipper opening my mind to the seduction.Lifting Kim's hips, I slide the jeans off her lithe body. Moving my hand between h...r thighs, I stoke her swollen lips. Moaning and moving her hips with my hand, Kim shudders under my touch. Pulling my mouth back to her exposed breast, I bury my face in her chest.My fingers spread her lips, opening her up for my tongue. Moving my mouth down her flat belly, leaving a trail of spittle, I tease her clit. Flicking my tongue around. I feel his long fingers trail up my ass then grab my waist to pull me close and Push into me. I can feel how hard he is so I rub my ass against his dick but with a swift move he has his hand my dark brown hair. "What's my name?" He demands. I reply "Denis"His other hand moves from my hip to my ass and he starts to rub. "What's my name?" He repeats"Denis" I say He hand stops rubbing and he smacks my ass. I then let out a half scream half moan." Say it again " He demands. I say his name and his. I was imagining her making love.Her miniskirt had hiked up to her thighs as high that it could reveal her nylon panties. I stared for a long instant at her soft creamy thighs which were crossed and I couldn't stop thinking and seeing in my mind that sweet little pussy and all that soft downy hair that was just above the edge of her skirt. Almost instantaneously I felt my cock get out of control,.Those long, beautiful creamy thighs looked appealing. Even if I couldn't see her pussy there in the. Which they may be, but then Neena has made a mistake. She has spoken without due care and attention. So she is not infallible after all...The Mongolians have a suite to themselves in the very top floor of the Dacha. I guess that it's the former servant's quarters. Batachikan points to the ground as we enter and I kneel obediently. She goes through to the sitting room and one of her colleagues – Ssisma - returns, smiling the same impassive smile she usually wears. There is a tug on my lead. I.