Her first orgasm was quick and loud, but there was no letup. She grabbed my head and mashed it against her pussy commanding me to doit again...and aga...n....and again. After four orgasms she sagged into thechair pushing me away. All I could taste was her pussy, all I could smellwas her pussy, my face was literally covered in her pussy juices. I was inheaven as I watched this magnificent women, my new Mistress regain hersenses. My cock, well it throbbed and dribbled but was untouched and Iyearned. As I m typing this she is sitting with me giving a hand job.. my story is a little long but please be patient with reading coz I promise you’ll completely enjoy it.. I am basically from mumbai, my father and mother had a love marriage for which both of their houses was against it..esp. coz my mom was a hindu who had fallen in love with my dad who was a Christian, so basically both of them were expelled from their houses..my dad managed a small clerk job in an office and mom was working as a. Running her hands over them. Gently pulling my nipples and then working her way lower. Her hands run in a circle over my stomach slowly going lower and lower toward my pussy which is dying for her touch. She turns my head giving her mouth better access to my neck as she starts to kiss my neck. Her fingers start rubbing my clit as she then starts sucking on my neck. I start to moan as she whispers, “You like that don’t you Annie?” “Oh yes, don’t stop.” I tell her as my breathing becomes. The two women smiled at each other. There was a rapport."Well," said Rita, "I think that about covers it. I shall be there all day every day to see that you're OK. Has anyone got any questions?"There was a short silence. Clearly everyone was satisfied with the arrangements."What about toothpaste?" asked Becca mischievously."Oh, don't worry," said Rita straight-faced. "If your teeth are a bit yellow in the morning make-up will paint them."Everyone collapsed with laughter. On that note they went.