"Thank you," Rick said and added, "Can I ask why you did that?" I wanted to; did you like it?" I asked."God, yes!" Rick said excitedly."Then it was go...d for us both, so no problem," I told him.Rick contemplated for a bit, then spoke."Can I do… anything for you?" What did you have in mind?" I teased."I don't know," he said, slightly embarrassed."I'm just kidding," I said, "Would you like to see under my skirt?"Rick nodded and made a slightly lustful smile.I smiled at Rick and lifted my skirt,. This was a mind game really used to soften me up so that by the time I was actually with him he could do whatever he wanted with my body. Today he told me thaty he was going to tie me to the bedpost and then belt me till all the lust was oput of my body.He told me I was a very naughty girl since last week I had spent a while weekend with My boss Mr. sen at his lonavala flat.He called me a cheap whore who would be walking the street at night had it not been for this job. Then he reminded me how. She gulped in air, her hips jerking. "Oooh, I'm so hot." Her writhing body began to twitch sporadically. The insides of her cunt pulsed and oozed creamy juices into the empty channel of her virgin fuckhole. With her legs slapping frantically up and down, Missy raced wildly toward her climax. She clawed her clit with one hand, scratched the fingers of her other hand through her red sensitive pussy. Her nipples swelled, jiggling on the peaks of her creamy tits. She humped up, trembled, her orgasm. .." I imagine the newspapers, as well as the Dean of the college, will be interested that not only is Professor Paul Terrance fucking his student, but she turns out to be Black AND a prostitute!"She couldn't believe what she was hearing."Do those two things and when I'm through with you, the tape is yours."Her mind tried to function, find alternatives."Isn't there anything else I could... ?" Take it or leave it. After all, it was your idea to work out a deal for the tape." Something wrong,.