I was as hard as a rock. I told her to follow me upstairs, she did and when we got to the bedroom I sat her on the edge of the bed, parted her large c...ubby thighs and began to lick the outside of her flaps, continuing to finger her wet box. She said she was going to feel like she did before, in other words she was coming, I licked her clit to another easy orgasm.I stood up and she stroked my cock thru my pants, I told her to undress me, she opened my pants and pulled them down, I told her to. And I remembered she always had a perfect and femininehairstyle and a perfect manicure always done up in a very visiblehigh gloss color. I also remembered the "tinkling" sound her jewelrywould make and the "whisking" sound her skirt and nylons would makewhenever she walked near or would sit and cross her legs! She was allclass, independent and her look commanded not only attention butrespect but in looking past all the feminine accouterments it wentdeeper than that because she also appeared. So I got down and went near her auto. She just stopped and asked me for my phone number and I gave her and she just went away.I got a call from her that night. Her name was Sheena(changed) and to my surprise she was speaking in Hindi.We talked for a while and I got to know that she lives alone in a flat near my home and is studying in a famous women’s degree college. Even I told her about myself and also told her that I get paid for satisfying women in bed. She was taken aback for a while after. ." I whimpered like a little girl. "You certainly are a needy whore aren't you? What will you give me if I let you cum?" he asked. "Anything, Master, I'll do anything you want, just please, please, make me cum!" I said, even more desperate now. Begging always turned me on and with him continuing to churn my pussy and clit it drove me nuts! I was swaying back and forth slightly as I stood in front of him, struggling to maintain the position he wanted. "Well my dirty little whore, I am Master.