Melina was a chance meeting at the Madrid airport, clerking in the duty free shop. Flash a few Benjamins to bait the hook then reel her in. Late dinner and a hot club after her shift, no challenge at all convincing her to join me in my Hilton suite. She became one of my fuck puppets for the duration of the business trip. She was so trusting it was easy to convince her to skyp and play with her cunt for my amusement.
Before ending the trip, she stupidly left her phone lying about and previously was none to careful – easy to see her unlock code. And presto, we have a mix of shots she did for me, and others that she’d apparently taken on her own. I knew I would be spreading her far and wide (Yes, Hello Melina. Maybe I will fuck you more on my trip to Madrid in January LOL).