Her hands traced my back, her nails gliding along my spine. The feeling just seemed to spur me on too.“Fuck me, Sanjay, you feel so good. Make me cu....”Her words were so naughty to me and I pulled myself off her body and stood up. I held her legs up against my chest and started to pound her more. I held her legs tightly against my chest as I fucked her as hard as I could. Her whimpers and groans spurred me on and made want to fuck her harder.I pulled my cock from her pussy and sat on the edge of. You know, having sex and getting paid for it. I'm going to whore for him. That's what I want to do. The whole idea of being this little cum slut who will do anything, just anything, appeals to me. I like to get gang fucked, cummed on, peed on...I really like to be the girl who is the center of attention , doin' all kinds of nasty stuff..." Wait a minute. You like pee?" Yeah, I've been into that since I was a little girl and Rachel and I would pee on each other. Now I like to do it as part of. You feel your cock, hard and wet with precum. A usual morning wood you think. So comes the time to rub it out. The plan is to remember that dream you just had. You take a deep breath, take a seat in your sofa, close your eyes, and slowly start stroking. Several minutes go by, but you just can't get that dream back into your mind. Not one scene comes back. Frustrated, you stop masturbating. You sit there in quiet for a time, upset with yourself for not being able to remember, not being able to. Of all her daughters, I showed most what she was looking for. For a hundred years I was uncertain what exactly it was she had been looking for. Sometimes I am still uncertain I have it right. I will never know for certain."It has been two hundred years since I have taken the title of High Empress, and before that I was Aaisha for fifty. I have the memories of all those who have born my name before me. I can feel their lives as if they were my own. Their experiences help to lead me in mine. I.