I recall the words spoken softly in the darkness; a room only lit by far away lights. Your smell, your taste, I remember it all.I wish you were here w...th me now but it's going to be two more months until we meet again. I talked to you again last night on the phone. Hearing your sweet voice is heaven to me. I was so happy when you got your new phone. Now that we're on the same network we can talk much more. I can't believe we've been together for eight months now, when I think of it is seems. “What about you Elise? I want you to suck my cock too, right in front of these people. Be a slut just like her,” and without any hesitation she got down on her knees before me. I turned my back to the glass a quarter turn so Elise could continue watching the other couple as she took my cock in her mouth and started giving me the best blow-job I’d ever had. Before I came I pulled my cock away from Elise’s mouth, dragged the chair over and told her to lean forward over the back of it. She. Prior experience taught me that she didn't want me to cum in her pussy, so I tried to regain some coherency to hold off my impending cum. Finally I heard her scream that she was cumming. Her pussy clamped down on my cock as I drove it deeper into her. As her pussy started to spasm around me, I felt her hot juices starting to flood her pussy. I was too sensitive to the sensation as it hit my head, I pulled my cock out and my first stream shot between her legs, over her pussy to land on her left. "There she is..."Only the base plate had survived Tanaka-san's crowbar-assault. Draped on it – and I was delighted to rightfully use the participle "draped" – was my latest merchandise.Please allow me to introduce myself at this point: I'm a freelancing trader of and trainer for private companions (persons of a more indiscreet disposition might use the term "sex slaves"). My dear Nakamura-san here represents a client with whom I had at least a dozen lucrative business dealings over the past.