Mr. Bhardawaj sat on a couch in the sitting room and looked at his courtesan for the night. Swati went to the bar, poured some wine in a glass, and th...n walked slowly towards Mr. Bhardawaj.Mr. Bhardawaj saw Swati’s curvy ass swinging as she came near him. He took the glass from Swati and asked her to sit beside him on the couch. Swati nodded politely and gracefully sat near her boss.“I must say that you’re amongst the most beautiful girls I’ve come across in my life!” Mr. Bhardawaj said,. I could see that she had no panties on and her butt was already oiled."Here," she said, handing me a small container, "Put some of this on your cock and then step up behind me." I squirted some of the contents on my right hand and stroked my cock with it after cleaning my hands on a shop towel. It was some kind of oily substance, and I made sure to get plenty on the head of my cock, as I stepped up behind her."Don't worry about the bottom hole this time. Just press that big cock of yours. ’ Again his eyes fluttered down. The cushions rustled as she slid toward him. ‘I do too,’ she said. ‘I…ah…’ his mind was stuck in some kind of Mobius strip, or else it was trying to force a new pathway. She waited to see which it was, and then he moved his hand forward and lay his fingers against hers. She was stunned at how intense the shock of pleasure was, just at this one simple movement. True, she hadn’t made love in a while, but this was more than that. It was different now because Isaac. Finally he was in all the way. He proceeded to slowly move it in and out in long slow delightful strokes. This time he did not climax so quickly; however I did! Bolts of lightning ripped thru my body as I shook and quivered. I could feel fluid pour from my pussy which suddenly felt hot as hell. I was on my back with my legs in the air. He was in knees with my legs on his shoulder. He began working his ass in a circular motion. His huge cock felt like a fucking auger inside my little pussy,.