Geoff said and now Anna let the show begin, oh I forgot to tell you about the show, well you’re the show, we’ve arranged for some close friends to...come by and the ground rules are there are no rules. I twisted and turned and pulled and tried to yell out for him to let me up, tears were streaming down my face. Geoff must have called George because the phone was put to my ear I tried to scream but couldn’t. George said lay perfectly still Anna, are you still, Geoff said she is. George said Anna. He'd being me close again and gently slap his cock against my face. Cheeks, lips, forehead, anywhere. I'd love if he jerked in front of me afterwards, telling me how much he wants to fuck my face and cum. I'd probably be drooling at this point, and lick his cock like a lollipop, up and down and teasing his tip. After more of this, he'd tell me to open up and slide his cock gently into my mouth. Not too deep, because I have kinda bad gag reflex (sorry to anyone who'd want me to deepthroat them).. He said that being with other kids our age would do us good. We've been coming here for two years now, but I've never noticed any difference." I see ... How is it at home?" We live in a large house, some fifty kilometers south of here, on the shore of the river. The property has a large stone wall around it with a large gate. We have about twenty rooms, a butler, four maids, a cook and a chauffeur. For the gardens, we have a chief gardener, two assistant gardeners and a guy to take care of the. Elena, for want of a better description, is a working girl, a TPE temptress who turns tricks.Elena entertains her clients at the aptly named Bordoll, a brothel hidden away in the suburbs of the industrial city of Dortmund, a place best known for its football team, Borussia Dortmund. For the uninitiated, it is not the easiest place to find but, with a stopover in the city and my Bordoll booking confirmed, I set out armed only with Google Maps and a stirring in my groin.Leaving the sanctuary of.