I knew I was drooling on the floor, a mixture of my saliva and her love juice.She came back to the land of the living. She released my ropes and pulle... me close to her as we lay there on the dirt floor. She kept on stroking my breasts, my stomach and my secret place with gentle motions of her hands while she said "Thank you" again and again. My secret place wasn't that secret any more and it was extremely sensitive to her touch. It was almost like electricity but she was my Mistress and I had. Sanju Bhai’s cock was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen!I’d already played with 4 cocks at college but his was the most exquisite I’d ever seen. Maybe it was because it was my brother’s, which I always envisioned was what was sliding into my pussy when guys had fucked me. It had a thick shaft and a bulbous head with a slit in the center. The ring at the base of the head was beautiful in my eyes. I noticed, as I licked my lips in anticipation that some fluid was beginning to leak from the. She was five and half feet tall and Tom suspected that she was even larger around. She was sitting on one of the couches, because she couldn't fit in any of the chairs. She was fanning herself with her straw hat to help combat the rivulets of sweat pouring down her face. Tom watched as she mopped her face with her handkerchief while she continued to fan herself.She saw him looking at her and quickly struggled to her feet. After taking a quick appraisal of Tom she launched into her tirade.. I replied to her that I wanted a woman who accepted me for me, not one who challenged me to correct her and she’d failed the first test. I never heard back from her.By the end of the first week I laughed to myself and forgot about the ad. A month later, a friend showed me a post on Facebook that had gone viral. It was my ad! Of course there was no way to see it was mine ... just the text, with a few modifications, had been posted. That was pretty darned funny though. I felt really proud.BRIE’S.