"And you heard me didn't you? You heard me when I was laying on this bed, on our bed, screaming another man's name didn't you?"Mike gave the same awkw...rd nod. I could see so many thoughts going through his head and he desperately wanted to say something but I wasn't allowing it."So does it feel good eating my pussy knowing she is wet for our black neighbour?"He stopped licking and looked me dead in the eye."Don't you dare give me that look!" I snapped."You knew exactly what was going on didn't. "Tell me what you think of my body. And how I can improve on it." I love your arse, mom. So big, round and fleshy. I think your whole body would look even more sexy when it is covered in your glistening sweat or water droplets from a shower. I wish you have thicker hair down there. All the way from just above your thighs, from your pussy all the way to your anus." I promise not to shave it from now on. In the meantime I could get myself tatooed with a big patch of pubic hair right where you. In only a short period of time she was telling a perfect stranger everything about her! What she looked like, that she was slightly on the chubby side or as some would say full figured. That she was a fair skinned Indian woman. About 5 ft 6i n tall, 70kgs about 150 lbs, with a 38-34-36 body and curly black hair. This is the perfect description of Maya, a middle class married Indian woman.She had even sent him several nude pictures along with her most intimate and perverse thoughts. Including. ..and you start off by showing up 5 minutes late. Not the best way to make a good impression, is it jerk-boy? Irritated, I ask you to show me your Jack-Off Journal so I can read through your entries for the past week. I see that you've made some pretty solid notes, telling me that you've been jacking your little dick every day since Session 1 when I made you worship my pretty, perfectly-puckered asshole. You even say that every time you think about how my asshole smelled and tasted, your little.