I could feel his movements become faster, more brusque.I didn't complain, though. Quite the opposite. I urged him to keep going. I urged him to keep f...cking me the way he was right now. "Fuck me harder! Yes! Keep going! Oh, fucking fuck!" I moaned, reaching down in between my legs to rub my small nub. I flicked my engorged clit fast, enjoying the small currents of pleasure it sent throughout my body. My pussy tightened around his cock. "Yes, yes! Please don't stop. It feels too. “I know it is hard believing that I have a college-going son. Especially after looking at me. A hot woman with a fair complexion, fit body with a flat stomach. I’m a woman who is a fitness freak who works out and does yoga regularly to maintain her 38 years old body in a perfect 36-30-36 shape.Shhh… I hope the secret of my age doesn’t get out. People in this city think that I am 26 years old. I look like my son’s elder sister or perhaps his girlfriend.”Saying the word ‘girlfriend,’ Aishwarya. She had me, but now I was worried about Martin. "What is Martin going to say?" Martin is all for it. He stands to get something better," she grinned."But you said..." I know," she interrupted. "I promised you I wouldn't enslave anymore girls and I will keep my promise to you, my darling Master." Then what will he get? You?" Don't be silly, Master, I'm already taken. I'm yours. Just trust me. I will help Martin without breaking my promise to you."I sighed. Seeing Nora looking at me was a bit. As the end of senior year approached, it was becoming harder and harder to get in contact with Carlos - he was always busy or had something to do; that's when I found out he started dating a girl from our school - Cassandra.Cassandra was also Puerto Rican, and had big, amazing boobs and ass! She was also one of the most conceited and racist females I met at school; she often made fun of me and was just plain mean to me.When I finally bumped into Carlos, and approached him at the mall to say.