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Isla 4 Isla bailed out after her fourth too. She stood up saying that she just couldn’t take anymore. Kate 8 Tanya 12 Some of the audience there clapping as the count rose and Ryan’s always telling me that it’s easy to make me cum. We all went to the sauna then the pool afterwards. The cultural exchange The company that I work for is doing quite well. It’s doing a rapidly increasing amount of business with Chinese companies and we’re seeing a lot more of them coming into our office for meetings. At a staff meeting a couple of weeks ago the manager told us that our company was developing a cultural exchange visit whereby 4 members of our department would spend a month in China living with a Chinese family and 4 Chinese customers would then spend a month living with the families of those who went to China. Our manager asked that anyone who was interested to contact him later. An hour later I was called into my manager’s office and asked what I thought of the idea. When I said that I had mixed feelings he said that Mr Chang (one of our biggest clients) had specifically asked that I take part. He said that Mr Chang had said that I had a lot of qualities that Chinese girls could learn from. When I asked what that meant Tim said the he didn’t know but that I should seriously consider applying. When I mentioned it to Ryan that night his initial reaction was that he didn’t want me to go; that he’d miss me and miss the fucking and other fun. I jokingly told him that he should invite the twins round to look after him. We continued talking about the exchange, what it might be like and what it might do for my career. We also talked about what it would be like for a Chinese person to come and live with us for a month. I had visions of a fully clothed man or woman trying to live with 2 couples who spent most of the time at home naked, fucking or the girls driving themselves to unbelievable highs on the Sybian. By the time we’d fucked and were just going to sleep, Ryan said that interracial I should go to China. I thought about it a lot the next morning, especially as it was the main subject of conversation in the office. That afternoon I went to see my manager and told him that I was up for it. By the end of the week 2 of the men and another woman (Grace who is about 2 years older than me) had also applied. Those who weren’t going teased us something rotten, especially Grace and I. One of the guys kept telling us stories about how the Chinese treat their female children, that they were a liability and basically Big Tits second-class citizens, even to the point where they were treated like slaves. Of course we didn’t believe them but Ryan told me that it used to be true, that some women even drowned new born girls; but that thing had changed over the last couple of decades and he brought up web sites about hugely successfully Chinese women. One month later, the 4 of us were heading to the airport, not knowing exactly where we were going, whether we’d be relatively close together or what. Before I’d left home Ryan had got me to leave my nipple and clit hood chains and stirrups on the dresser, but he let me leave my barbells and little clit ring on, even though I knew that the battery would be flat before I got to China. We’d discussed the subject of underwear thinking that maybe it was unacceptable for women not to wear any in China but we’d both agreed that I wouldn’t take any, not even the clit ring charging knickers. I joked with him saying that I would go crazy with sex deprivation while I was there; to which Ryan said that I always had my fingers and that maybe I’d find some suitable object to give me relief whilst I was there. Ryan had a change of heart and he’d put one on my remote vibrators and controls into my handbag saying that he hoped that I’d be able to get some batteries for it. I told him that he was lucky; that the twins would take care of his needs. At Beijing airport we were met by a man who explained that we were splitting up and all flying to other parts of China. I was given a ticket to a place that I’d never heard of and was told that I’d be met at that airport. It was a strange feeling not having a clue where I was going or what life would be like for the next month. I’ll tell you all about it in the next part of my life’s story. The Club “He brought papers for you to sign that will annul your pathetic excuse for a marriage.” You left me, you made a choice.” Twelve year Mara ran in and jerked the hair dryer plug from the wall. “Chris vacuumed the couch himself.” I pointed out. “You're too much of a stud.” As Brooke brought her lithe young body to her father and he felt her smooth pussy touching his bare cock, David heard a nagging voice at the back of his head. Ecstatic, rapturous lust. 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