He quickly undid my shirt, unhooked my bra and came on my boobs. I wasn’t done yet. So he kissed me hard and started to finger me again. He hit my G...spot and I went crazy. Within 20 minutes, I came harder than the last time.After the interval, we were watching the movie. He kept his hands on my thighs and pressed it harder, slowly reaching his way to the hole. Then he started kissing me on my neck. He just couldn’t get enough of all the sex and wanted more. So he pressed hard on my vagina over. .. frankly words fail me. I do not know how to describe her to you. Best I can say is that she was a mixture of many qualities.Actually I would say that she was like fresh breeze or a cool refreshing cocktail. Yes, definitely a heady cocktail. Believe me. The only draw back I saw in her was her insatiable curiosity. Nisha was curious to a fault, about everything and everyone under the sun. She was one of her kind. She was unique.Why don"t I tell you all that happened so that you can judge for. I sat on the bed and she came over to gently push me onto my back, where she took my engorged dick in her hand and with a firm grasp began to stroke it. There was some small talk, not much of which I recall. I do remember her saying that she was native Dutch, and she also mentioned a husband. I think she said she was working to earn extra money because he wasn’t able to work due to an injury. I never thought of a whore being married.As we lay there I was on my back and she was against me,. "Come on," she said with a smile, "I'll give you a ride back to school. You take a bus home?"I nodded, afraid to speak since my voice was breaking now and then and because my cock was excited from seeing her jugs bobbing and her ass rotating, a remarkable swing and sway. She had quite prominent nipples.She had a hot little roadster, the new Corvette II with the manual top, the one they used the Pontiac Solstice parts for. I folded myself in and she smiled at me, showed a yard of shapely leg and.