"Touch yourself for me right now. Slide your fingers into your cunt and imagine they are my fingers inside of you." "I already am," I cried as I slid ...ne and then two fingers deep inside of me and began thrusting them in and out. Wishing badly that they were really my mystery caller's fingers instead."Feel my fingers begin to fuck you, inside your cunt." Oh god...I feel them. They feel so fucking good!" My breathing was growing more intense and my heart was pounding loudly in my chest feeling. He got up from his chair took a tape measure and found that the piece was almost four feet long and two feet wide.Just then, he heard someone knocking on the front door. Thinking it was probably Rana returning between exams for something, he felt himself growing hard, for the vision of him fucking her on the ottoman were still fresh in his mind.Rana’s forgotten her key, he thought; they must have postponed the exam. He opened the door to find her fifteen-year-old cousin, Samira smiling shyly. In fact we’ll buy the clothes from everyone of you guys.” Jeff waved a large stack of money in the air to show his good faith.It took awhile before the men understood what was going on, but the clothes started coming off in twos and threes at first, and finally flew off in an avalanche of poor taste. Some of the men wanted the money. Others just joined in for the fun. A few people didn’t know what was happening and were helped out of their clothes by their compatriots.“Here’s where you come in,. There is… he began after a pause. There is but one thing I would need to know. Before. Those mesmerizing eyes were locked on his. They were wide in anxiety, blazing like a witchlight, intense as a nightmare. Before what? He ignored her. What is your name? No! she cried out. No. I wont give you my name. He lifted a dark eyebrow. And why not? She swallowed and said nothing. Their eyes flicked past each other and then locked together again, before she turned her head away, exposing the vein in her.