Post-coital haggling worked great with some men, and foreplay haggling worked much better with others.Whatever the case, the trader was having the tim... of his life. Hypatia slapped him for the fifth time in this session. With Suleiman, her sessions had gotten more and more dominant. Now he didn’t even approach her as the trading genius that he was. He called her mistress H or mistress or mistress Hypatia the moment he walked into her residence. He usually got onto his knees the moment he was. ““Yes, yes,” I replied, loudly. “Omigod, yes! YES! YES!!”The stranger grunted, low in my ear, and came with me. I felt the warmth of his ejaculate in my innermost recesses. He gushed inside me like a firehose through two more rocks of the train.“I glad that you’re so excited about our little getaway,” Trevor said, still loud. He was smiling.“I’m very excited,” I gasped. “I can feel it deep inside me.”“I’m glad!” said Trevor.I felt a sheen of sweat on my brow. The stranger was still deep inside. She turned around and fell to her knees. Pushing her tits together, she tit-wanked me through my trousers. She could tell by the huge bulge that I was enjoying it!She then rose back onto my lap with her tits right in my face. I couldn't help but kiss them. She started dry-humping me harder and harder as I squeezed her tight ass. My dick was painfully hard.I asked if I could quickly re-adjust my dick, as it was starting to hurt. She suggested, "Why don't you just get it out?".I stood up and. And when I tell you,drop the stone immediately. Understand?" Y-yes," Carl answered.Ms. White opened the small box and held it out for Carl. He reached inand picked up another smoothly polished stone that was almost clear.Keeping with Ms. White's instructions Carl held the stone with hisfingertips with his palm down so when Ms. White told him to let go thestone would fall to the floor. So Carl held the stone and waitedexpectantly.At first nothing seemed to happen until Carl noticed a tingling in.