’ ‘Sorry.’ ‘Our taxi driver, Donald was his name just smiled and laughed. The Magic Dust has done its job again.’ ‘Magic dust?’ ‘Okay,...Mrs. Burdon. Time to get your cut.’ Grace arose and kept talking, sitting in the chair that Starla steered her toward and made herself comfortable. Starla swung the chair around, facing the mirror. ‘So how much do you want cut off this time?’ Grace froze. It was Starla’s voice but it wasn’t Starla. This woman’s skin was dark brown, the lips fuller and the hair. He gasped and tears ran down the bridge of his nose as the finger circled around his gland and worked up a furious erection. The medical student began massaging his penis with her free hand and continued working his prostate from behind. She abruptly pulled her finger out of his bottom and ordered him to stand up. Sergekt did so, and was forced to face the audience. The medical student stood behind him, running her hands up his chest and pinching him. She whispered in his ear:"You know, you. I was home alone. My family was out of town for some marriage. The time was around 11am.I was busy reading some real sexy stuff. I suddenly heard the calling bell rang. I suddenly kept the book under the bed and went to open the door. I saw two sales girls at the door. I opened the door and they came in. They said to me goodmorning. They told me that they had some items to advertise and sale. Then they opened their bag and showed me some TV and fridge covers. But I was least concerned about. I knew it from the beginning.”Flushed with gratitude at his praise and the promise within, she took the initiative and fucked her throat with his rigid pillar until she was again bruised and raw. What she was doing wouldn’t have been possible save for the hours of relentless oral assault she’d been forced to endure, and her already waning resentment at such treatment dissolved. Ignoring her discomfort, she focused instead on the pleasure she was bringing him. Her own needs were unimportant; her.