I went faster and moved swiftly. I zoned in on her clit and start to make it work. “Oohhh I love it.” She started to moan louder. I slid my t...ngue in and out of her pussy making her quarrel while she was sitting with her legs up in the air. “Harder” She exclaimed as I went harder and deeper. I was making her way into her pussy and giving her the best oral I could conjure up. Her pussy was pink and dripping with fluids. I made sure she got the full range of motions as I at her out. She. After all she was a NRI for so long, so I thought that wasn’t a green signal yet. But after the movie ended we went out and it was almost evening. She had this headache and on the way home she leaned on my shoulder. After reaching her flat, I took her inside and asked her to rest made us some tea and then asked her to lie down….she said. She would have loved a massage, my mind said…damn fool…..it’s now or never…I said I can do it for her and she first refused (though half heartedly). I made he. Alas, Sly's venom had weakenedher hands: she could only fumble at it ineffectually. No effort of hers wouldloosen it now. She screamed in frustration, pain, and fear—and fell toher knees. By the time he reached her, she was on her back, trembling fromher head to her heels. "Oh God, it hurts!" she cried. "T-take it off! Take it off!" "But you wanted it back," he said. "Take it off, you son of a bitch! Take it off!" "If that's how you feel now," said Sly, "but you know what you need to dofirst.". I worked, cleaned my apartment on weekends, worked some more and spent most of my time alone. There was no lover on the scene. They'd jokingly tell me that one of these days they'd have to find me a lover so that they can hear my intimate and sexy secrets as well. “Yeah yeah, sure girls...I know you just want to hear naughty stories of me moaning and having orgasms, but at least one of us needs to have a non-sexual boring life. At least that balances out with your many sexual escapades”, was my.