The son of a bitch left me there with the woman before we even had an agreement. Willie and I were going to have a talk when I got back. ‘Are you a ...icensed taxi service?’ she asked. ‘I am sorry what did you ask?’ I couldn’t believe it. ‘I asked if you are a licensed taxi service? If you are not, then I am going to have a problem recovering the charges from my insurance company.’ ‘Ma’am, excuse me being so blunt, but that is your problem. My problem is collecting for this trip. You got me out. She felt the every single touch of the man and the moment when he had a hand on her belly.She was in a world filled with joy.The music slowly came to an end with a loud applause.Both were placed in a corner table.There was an exchange of their boring personal stuff.The man was a divorced mature millionaire.Avir: if you don’t mind can you accompany me for a drink.Ruchi: I mind.Avir: what’s the problem ??Ruchi: Are you asking me to come with a saree to a bar ????.Have you even visited a bar ??. I AM ABOUT TO CUM."Ali stroked her faster and faster. Ali was nearing an orgasm again. "Y... HESS Y... HESSS OH OHHH AALLIIII I AM CUMMMINNNNGGGGGG," chachi screamed and fell back gasping for breath.Few strokes later Ali had an orgasm and panting hard collapsed on her."Ali, you were wonderful," chachi said showering him with kisses.Ali started to move again. "No more, lover boy, it is getting late," chachi said uncunting him with a quick movement of her hips."Please chachi, just one more time,". ... my.... my sissy pussy and to my shameI began to enjoy it. At the size it was it was just hitting my prostateat the end of each stroke fuelling the fires of my excitement....although not quite getting me there. Mistress knew this but kept ongoing a wicked grin on her lips. I wiggled and squirmed trying to getthe spot and in the end had to mewl...."Please Mistress." What do you want sissy." I want more Mistress." What! Bigger.........you slut!" Yes Mistress." Thicker...." she chuckled."Yes.