"Where did you train, Paul? You have wonderful hands" I said."I trained as a physio here in London for three years after school, andthen went travelli...g, got to Bangkok, learnt their massage techniques,ran out of money and worked as a masseur there for a while until I cameback to London."I wondered about him working as a masseur in Bangkok and what that mighthave entailed.Paul chatted away about his time travelling and how much he had enjoyedBangkok. That was a city I had always wanted to get. Phir maine mamiji ke hooth par hooth rakh kar kiss kiya dhire-2 mere haath mamiji ki mummey par pherne laga mujhe bahut maja aaya aur mamiji ke bobey bhi bahut tight the mein mamiji ke mummey ki malish karne laga uske baad meine mamiji ki nighty ke upar se hi choot par haath phera to mamiji ne mera lund pakad liya aur jor-2 se hilane lagi mujhe khoob maja aa raha tha mamiji ki choot par ek bhi baal nahi tha jiska mujhe ahsas ho raha tha to meine pooch hi liya ki baal saaf kare hein kya to kala. During that time he fucked her mouth, her cunt and her ass. He stuffed his cock down her throat and watched her swallow his cream. On the fourth day he took her shopping and bought her clothes that made her blush. They were tight, low cut and perfect style for a whore. Soon she would be another one of his whores. He had her completely under his control and he then told her he needed her to earn money for him. He dressed her in a tight low cunt top and a very short skirt. He put lots of make up. ‘You feel so good,’ he breathed, taking my hands and put them between my back and the desk, holding them tight as he continued fucking me. ‘Harder,’ I begged in his ear, wrapping my legs against him, holding him tight. ‘Make me come, Darrel,’ I cried, feeling my legs weaken around him while our breaths blew hot and fast against each other. ‘Oh yes,’ I moaned, coming around him, clenching tight, milking him, and begging him to come with me. ‘Fuck,’ he grunted, digging his chin in my shoulder.