.. ah,you got it!"If you were to take a picture of both of us right now,you'd see both of us sitting on the bed, Steve smilingand looking down at my c...ck, my hand clenched aroundmy dick, and my head looking down at the circus show Iwas putting on down in my crotch."Now sort of, rub it up and down... yeah, like that...good, now you're taking it too fast... no, no...slower... let it... yeah... like that... and if youfeel the need to come, hold it in! Honestly, you wanta big explosion when you. They'd had conversations about making a tape, but Natasha was a bit worried about it, something like that could ruin her career if it got out there. "No one will ever know who you are, sweetie. I'll pay you guys, and you'll have a keepsake. I promise I'll make it fun. I want to do something different, just for shits and giggles." Okay. Let me talk to John about it."After Natasha had broached the subject with John, she was surprised at how quickly he agreed.“Okay,” John said with a smile. “I’ll. Oh dost thora umar me mere se bara tha. Dikhne me pura nigro haisa tha. Uske sathe milkar malum para o kam ki silsileme bohut jaga geya our bohut lerkiko chodta tha. Magar jada tar oh pergi pata kar chodta tha. Our kuch bhabio ko vi chota tha. Toh mujhe kheyal aya kui na didi ko usse chudya jai. To maine uske sathe chodne ka story sunta tha. O bolta tha o koivi lerkiko ko chod sakta tha. Maine use bola tum itna kala ho, itna kharab dikhta ho firvi keise yea karte ho? O bolta tha mera pass jadu. I nearly fell over backwards as I stepped back, bumping into the couch. Looking intently towards me she started to primp her hair and turned briefly from side to side, looking somehow approvingly up and down. And then it dawned on me. She was looking at her own reflection in a mirror! Of course! That was the large mirror by the bed in the suite. The entire wall of the small room I was in was one-way glass and I was standing in a viewing room designed specifically to observe what was going on in.