Her pussy was tight, smooth, wet and hot as hell upon my slowly thrusting, rock-hard meat-shaft. She only got wetter with my every insertion into her ...epths. Continuous waves of pleasure rushed over me from my crotch as I fucked this stranger.She continued to hold her cunt open as I fucked her faster and faster. I leaned forward and hard nipples pressed into my chest as I pushed deeply in and out of her hot, wet love-hole with my cock."Turn around, Babe!" I urged her after what must have been. Half an hour later, they took their time showering and then headed out for a day of prowling around junk and antique shops.Jack loved watching her become animated over the things she looked at; and he made mental notes of the things she was the most interested in -- handkerchiefs, Forest Green dishes, and old black and white photos.When they came across a cherry bedroom suite that reminded him of something he had seen in his great grandmother's house, her fingers caressed the wood of each piece. A year most women hated. I contacted one of the on-line flower companies and arranged for flowers to be delivered to our office. A dozen yellow daisies delivered one week before her birthday. Perfect, in my mind, that it was a Thursday. They would put a card with the flowers that said, ‘You are special.’ I didn’t quite know why I put that message. I didn’t have any indication that she was special. I made sure that the order could not be traced to me. Then I placed two more orders. A dozen red. I had been on so many assignments since I joined this station that I nearly forgot what country I was in. I slipped my new, dark stockings over my legs first as I heard a taxi blare outside. I stood up, and pulled my tasteful black skirt up my smooth, pale legs. For a moment, I looked at myself. Bare, large breasts, red hair, and just a skirt and a whim from me being naked. I closed my eyes and imagined what these savages would do to me if I stepped outside without a top for a second...I.