Then she became comfortable with me and we decided to meet. So, we planned to meet at a coffee shop. The place and time were fixed by her.Then after t...o days, we met at the coffee shop. I reached the café half an hour before and was waiting for her impatiently and at sharp 12 she reached the café. We can identify each other as we have exchanged our photographs. She was fair with a height of around 5’6.I was amazed to see what she was wearing. As I thought she would be wearing something modern. Now start the story. Ye baat abhi do mahine purani he. Me sakshi ko apne ghar par chod raha the to mujhe uski gaand marne ka man kiya. Mene usse puchha ki shakshi ek baar piche se le lo. Wo boli nahi mujhe ganda lagta he. Mene kaha ki isme gandi wali kya baat he boli mujhe bahut dard bhi hoga. Me bola thoda to hoga lekin baad me maja bhi bahut ayega. Phir thodi na nukur ke baad wo darte hue maan gayi. Mene usse pahle kutti ki tarah khada kiya or uske pichhe aa gaya. Mene thoda tel liya aur uski. I slid her into my arms and held her on my lap, totally out. Fuck, she passed out. I was seriously envying her ability to have orgasms.She was to heavy to carry now, so just held her until she came around. She was still glazed eyed when I guided her to the bedroom and let her lay down. I stroked her hair for a moment, then let her rest. I got a shower and dressed, leaving her a note I would be doing some errands. I called Kathy on my cell and asked her what she was doing, getting a giggle in. 'Whenever, and however, I say?'Phoebe nodded again. I knelt astride her waist, ignoring the proffered pussy.'Because if you once show the slightest reluctance to oblige me, Miss Howard, I shall take my little whip to these!' I said, putting down my riding crop and grabbing two fistfuls of tit. She tensed as I lay my erection between the throbbing mounds and squirmed in agony as I squeezed them together either side of my swollen penis and rode her, hell for leather.The tit-fuck didn't last long..