She had rescued him from the gutter of despair, educated him and given him a home. She could be amusing and even kind but when frustrated in achieving...what she thought was right she could be cold and cruel. And as she had to keep up appearances in public, he was her only source on which to vent her anger, and he knew that he didn’t mind. He was aware that today had been bad for her and so he had prepared as good a meal as he possible. She stood in the candle lit room and pondered. She was tall. Some people love the build up etc and would consider this an anticlimax, for me it was wonderful. She ripped her jumper and t shirt off in one motion. Before I even had time to consider her bra she was leaning forward hands behind her back. I hadn't seen them in years, although the image remains as fresh as ever.My mind instantly started comparing her teenage body when I last had the pleasure to the flesh before my eyes. By the time each one was released from the bra she was bent double so. She’s asian and really likes white guys. White guys aren’t super common where she’s from, so she would commonly jump right into bed with any white guy that showed her interest (including myself). When she first started bringing up how she’s gotten around, I asked her to estimate how many guys she’s fucked and she said she really didn’t know. I asked if it was more than 100, and she said that it was definitely over 100. So that’s the type of woman she is.In her 20s she went travelling to Italy. My chin is pressed against her pussy, with the scruff on my chin tickling her lips to make the sensation even greater. I look up to watch you two making out and playing with each other's breasts as I feel our pet's clit going erect on my tongue. After a minute she pulls away from your kiss and starts panting and moaning as you talk dirty to her until she screams and cums right in my mouth. Being the Master that I am, I stay down there and keep going, just like I do on you. The feeling of me.