My favourite fantasy involves imagining myself as a young prostitute during the Vietnam War. I've created an elaborate back story for the character I ...nhabit, so that with little effort I am effortlessly her in variations of this fantasy.I'm from the country, a small village that has been destroyed by the fighting, and I have gone with my family to Saigon in order to find work so we can survive. My father has been killed by the Vietcong and I need to support my mother and my two younger. “Yes Darling you have to wait.” Moving back to the chair this time I straddle the stuffed arm instead of sitting in the seat. My hips begin to move as I rock against the soft texture of the fabric. I have yet to remove my eyes from his again but I can hear his hand on his cock and so I know that he is paying attention. “Darling, I hope you don’t mind that I’m getting the arm of your chair so wet, but I’m sure you understand.” This is met with an explosive laugh from him and with that I turn so. Although the attendants were opposed to the children riding in the ambulance, it took only a single low growl from the tigress to change their minds. While they were moving as quickly as they could through the Saturday traffic on the East Side, the children watched as the EMTs in the vehicle treated the wounded animals as best they could.One of them picked up a microphone, and they could hear him radio ahead to the hospital, "It really looks bad. We have two tiger cubs, one male and one female.. She told that she want to see my lund and slowly she hold my lund pressing it and also moving to & fro. Precum was oozing and she was applying over head of tool.She took out my 8”long & 2” thick and she exclaimed. I also surprised to see my own tool which I never saw so long and thick during handsjob. She taken into mouth and started sliding in her mouth and moving up & down. It was so beautiful and she was sucking & leaking like perfect lund sucker. After fucking her mouth for 5 minutes I was.