Her body hummed with tremors as his finger sank into her honeypot again and again, slightly curving upward and finding her special spot. He gently str...ked, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, then stopped, kissing her stomach as he waited for her to come back down. She moaned in despair. She was so close … his finger was joined by another, stretching her, filling her, stroking her. A low groan escaped her and she heard herself grunt each time his fingers pumped into her. I stayed quiet again and bit down on my bottom lip while keeping my eyes as close as possible."Knock, knock," I heard Adria say, knocking on the door."Shit," I muttered, evicting my hand. "Yes, Adria?" May I come in there?" I'm underdressed," I answered, clenching my fists."I am too," she reminded me, opening the door anyway. "Is this a bitch move?"As I got my eyes to go over her nearly nude body again, I couldn't keep still as if I was still masturbating."Um, Carmen," she murmured, peeking. The Client had paid extra and handsomely for the late commencement of activities and in full up front, a stipulation of Wanda’s to avoid any awkwardness when the act was consummated. He had expressed immense satisfaction with the experience, telling her, once Milton had removed the ball gag, that it had been a mind blowing, transcendent experience and she was the greatest dominatrix he had known, and he had met many. Wanda had accepted the compliment with customary grace and self-deprecation.. He said I was talented and could make a lot of money if I joined his girls in London."The Brit was right about her being cute. She was also very talented in the way he was thinking.Like other Latvian girls I had met that night, she spoke English, so we talked for awhile longer before a second round. Only as it turned out, she wasn't Latvian."Where are you from," I asked."I'm from Moldova. My name is Viktoria. I came here a few weeks ago to be in-service for Sofija's family. She took me in and.