Shoulder length red hair, firm breasts and generally a pretty good body. I’ll bet she would look damned hot in casual clothing; or out of them for ...hat matter. “Sorry Ma’am, traffic was busy and my partner isn’t here today.” “I don’t care. I am paying for service and I expect to get it.” In my mind I am thinking. “Yeah. I would like to service you alright.” Instead I just nod and begin offloading. Of course she is going to stand there and watch me. After all, she can’t insult me if she. My hands were on her ass. I was squeezing and rubbing her ass through her saree.She could feel my hard on through my jean.She pulled her lips away and told me to follow her.We reached her bedroom, she sat on her bed and told me to get undressed slowly and I took off my shirt, then unbuckled my belt and removed my jean.Once my boxer removed, my hard cock standing erect with a huge strand of pre-cum. She sat down on her knees, she took my whole cock into her mouth, never used her hands. I placed. I leaned back in andA‚A licked the tip, and rubbed my wet lips on the head. Then i just sucked on the head while my hand was wrapped around the base. His hips bucked a little as i sucked. I removed my hand and began bobbing down far and up again, sucking hard. Listening to my slurping and his little moans and deep breaths. His legs shook and i knew it was coming. I sucked harder, and faster. Then suddenly a thick, warm, gooey, salty blast hit the back of my throat. I gagged and pulled back,. They only cared about being pampered with clothes and jewelry, fine dining, getting high at the club, dancing with notorious gangsters who then drove them around the city in their brand-new Escalades.I could identify with their female logic. They wanted super-stardom someday, and they shouldn’t be at fault for that. After all, both males and females dream of these things in our ‘hood. Everyone in America must have dreamed about fame and fortune while desperate, young, and yearning for closer.