"Are you a woman?" he asked with the eunuch translating, "Or are you a scarecrow? I do not believe that men pay to watch you dance. You have no breast... and you have no derrière; why would any man want to see you naked?" My figure which you deride did not stop the men in the sale room from raping me, and I expect this brute will do so as soon as your back is turned."The Arab laughed aloud at this suggestion and then finally managed to splutter, "That is about the only thing he won't do to you.. Wo boli ki mai janti hu. Maine phir se puchha ki sahi batao ki tumne kabhi aisa kiya hai. Jab use laga ki sayad maine use apne dosto se chudte hue dekha tha to wo boli ki ha maine kiya hai.mai bola ki jab mai tumhare paas hu to kisi aur se chudane ki kya jarut hai. Ab maine use bed par letne ke liye bola. Wo kitab ko table par rakh ke bed par let gayi. Uske bed par letne ke baad maine uske paint ko khol diya. Maine uske paint ko khol ke bed ke paas rakh diya. Iske baad maine uske top ko khol. He was going to enjoythis and the mental torture it would inflict on his victim. ?Get ready honey, keep those legs wide open forsome lively little sperm in you ? hope your ready for them ?cause they?re justready for you? His thrusts quickened accompanied by loud groaningsounds. Then he was leaning over her, his hips clamped tight to her body, hispenis pushed as far in as he could get it, his naked, hairy buttocks tremblingas they made repeated short rapid urgent thrusts. ?Oh yeah, here it. The bartender was a woman with wonderful breasts (no silicone implants) and she was surprised when I ordered for whisky and soda. Germany is wine drinking country. She judged that I’m a cultured person with refined tastes. There were also three hostesses for company. But I sat on the bar stool and drank my whisky alone. We exchanged pleasantries. While drinking I told her that I had been to some women. Without batting an eyelid she asked me whether I enjoyed. I said no and explained what I’m.