Then there wasthe emotional part of wanting him so bad.When I finally felt him enter me I felt like I wasgoing to die! I felt joy and fulfilled and fu...l ofhappiness! I felt him growing as he humped me, pressingmore and more against my walls, stretching me wider! Itwas getting tighter and tighter in me, filling me upmaking me feel fuller and fuller! I was full of cockand the friction was getting stronger and both of usgetting hotter!I felt the heat inside me burn and I wanted more! Itwas feeling. Agar tu phone wapis karega to me tere liye kuch kar sakti hu…Thief: (After being silent for a while) Ji kya karengi madam?Me: Tune mujhe bus me dekha hoga na?Thief: Haan dekha hai.Me: To tujhe pata hoga me achchi dikhti hu.Thief (shamelessly): Ha aapki jaisi maal roz dekhne nahi milti.I felt really happy after hearing that. I had his attention, now I had to offer a deal he couldn’t refuse.Me: Agar mera phone mere haath me wapas aa jaye, to tu mujhe chod sakta hai.There was complete silence on. Satisfied at lastwith the strength of my erection Fern moved up the bed to straddle mychest, pinning my arms and shoulders with her shins and knees, topresent her already salivating quim to my eager mouth. Using my lips,teeth and tongue I paid court to her vagina as she had intended, workingup and down the moist slit with the tip of my tongue until the noises inher throat dictated the time for me to begin to push beyond the labia,those engorged guardians of the delight within, and reach into. The men were allstrangers to me. Sometimes by special request, I would be blindfolded so that Idid not recognize them should they return.Many of the men didcome back for seconds. It was exciting for me to have them return and excitingfor them to have their fantasies fulfilled by me again. Master would surveythe crowd for potential suitors. I was always dressed in a sluttish manner. Mycleavage always revealed and skirts always reasonably short. My bras werealways tight and nipples stimulated..