So not having peed since the bar I was left with a pisshorn and a drunken slut tied to the bed begging me to finish her.I went back to fucking her har... - she was sopping and when she came I's swear she squirted pee.When she was finished I untied her and we lay beside each other for a little while.She asked did I always fuck women when I was away in hotels - I said sometimes and asked if she always fucked older men when away from the b/f. Bombshell - she had never cheated on him but sometimes. " I want to feel you inside me, Stuart, you want to feel yourself inside me, this is going to happen, even if I have to get you drunk, and rape me." You're gonna get disciplined boy, even if I have to bend you over my knee." So that is what happened the first night. Now on the second (after we had explored Berlin a bit), I was in my room, waiting for Mr.Cardwell, to appear. At about 9 o'clock he slipped into the room with a blck plastic bag. He had been out and bought some vodka, baby oil. “Ohhhhhhh don’t do that” she told him. “Just hold me will you?” He did. He pulled her into him. She loved how gentle he did that. But before he knew it, she crashed him. She was all over his body. Her fingers, as her lips trampled his lips, were in his hair, and as she kissed him more passionately then she had ever kissed a boy before her fingers were waving in and out of his hair. Her body was on top of his. He now could suddenly feel her bosoms as they smashed into his chest and her body was. Salman moved to Chennai for work so she was missing the pleasure.For the next 3-4 days, we use to sex chat and enjoy the imaginary pleasure. Then I asked her if she wants to go out for a movie with me. Just a movie. Little fun in theater and no personal contacts. She didn’t reply immediately on this. We kept chatting on other things. Even I was scared to meet an anonymous girl.God knows who she is? What she is? What can she do to me? It was a Friday night and we were chatting. As usual, chat.
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