It was around midnight, and I stood on a single platform station. It must have been on the outskirts of some village or a very small district. There w...s no one on the platform. Wherever I looked, there was emptiness and darkness.Dragging my suitcase behind me, I stepped out of the station and onto the narrow road. There was no rickshaw or auto or even a taxi, just a deserted dark road. I walked blind, under the assistance of mediocre moonlight, trusting my whim more than my sight.I took turns,. With one hand cupping my wet balls and the other around the base she slowly licked around the swollen head teasing me with her tongue as she savoured my meat, she looked up at me with her big brown eyes widened and was loving every minute as she worshipped every inch of my meat, licking and sucking she certainly knew what to do.Then she seductively wrapped her warm lips around the tip and I could see her cheeks concave for a short while before watching my cock very slowly disappear into her. I started thrusting deeper into her mouth fucking her face with abandon.I thought about what my wife would think if she could watch this lewd spectacle. I remembered the phone and picked it up again, held it out to the side and took more pictures, then switched to video and shot a few short clips of Trisha sucking my dick like a starving whore.That encouraged her exhibitionism even more and she pulled my pants halfway down, and dipped her head down and started fondling and licking at my balls. Her butt kept rubbing against his stiff cock, and he figured that she could take a real shower tomorrow. After all, Therese had not even had lunch yet."Get on your knees, Therese," Josh whispered gently into her ear. He did not have to tell her twice.Josh was sitting naked at the foot of his bed, camera in hand. Polaroid's of Therese were scattered all over the floor. In one, she wore only a silk robe as she posed seductively for the camera. The robe was loosely tied, hanging open just enough.