As soon as he introduced me, the Guru told the broker “chalo ab tumhara kaam khatam hogaya ab tum jao”. (Now your work is finished, you go now) I ...aid Rs.500/- to the broker and he went away.Our talking was in Hindi due to which it will be better for me to write in Hindi because I could express the same words in Hindi which will be expressed clearly instead of English.Voh Broker mujhe Guru se milakar chala gaya .Voh jane ke baad mujhse Guru bola, “kya tum yeh line mein purane ho ya paheli baar. One of the menhad a brief set of Speedos on, and even on his back,his cock and balls certainly stood out. I couldn’t helpbut stare, and so it began. Whenever he stood, I wouldstare, I made sure we got beds close enough, I justcouldn’t take my eyes of his packet. All my fantasies regarding bisexual lustings havealways revolved around me kneeling in front of a bigcock and pleasing it. I have no wish to kiss anotherman, merely to please him. I don’t crave having my cocksucked by. A woman - that was indisputable; a pretty one too,I'm not boasting but otherwise I wouldn't have make so much money forJason. I turned heads when I walked down the street, even dresseddemurely as I was now in a long, multi-coloured peasant skirt and aplain crew-neck top that hid the scars and bruises along my arms. Myshining, red-blonde hair was tied back severely in a plait, and withoutmakeup or jewellery I could have been any young woman hurrying alongfor an early morning walk.But I wasn't. I. I thought my skull would collapse! Cherry bucked her hips up into my mouth and I knew better than to stop. I flicked my tongue as fast and hard as I could, but it did little to slow either her rocking hips or her leg lock on my head. I looked up at my gorgeous lover and all I could see of her was her beautiful tits and the underside of her chin; her head was thrown backwards and she had two hands full of her light read hair while screaming ‘Oh God’ over and over.Suddenly, Cherry’s legs shot.