After some time my Mistresses breathing became very ragged and her body started to twitch an Orgasm had finally come to her and it was going to be a B...G one, she was moaning so loud that if the neighbours weren’t awake they was now.“I’m Coming….Slave….I’m Coming” My Mistress Kept repeating.I did not stop my licking, sucking, and squeezing her breast that every time I touched her Clit another mini orgasm washed over her.I had eventually lost count of the number of times she had an orgasm.. But not fictional. It really happened with my dream girl Ishika.I found Ishika from an online sex chat website. I got to know about it through my friend Ajay. He used to chat with some hot girls online when he used to stay with me in the hostel. I used to wonder, how could he chat with different girls on a webcam and where does he get them from.He did not reveal me the truth until he needed a favor from me. He wanted some money from me so that he could purchase some credits from this website.. It's kinda dark and mysterious and sexy. And your shirt is kind of sticking to your skin. I can see your muscles. I can't believe you're single. Sherman girls must be totally blind!"More dynamite and lava exploded inside me. How much more of this could I stand before I just fainted? I somehow managed to formulate a reply."I got caught in the rain. Sorry," I said, running my fingers through my hair. It immediately fell down into my eyes again."It looks good. I love dark hair on a guy. So sexy.. Bethany was very orgasmic and it was nothing for her to have at least 3 or 4 orgasms in one session. After she'd cum, she'd be all right for a few hours but by late afternoon, she'd have her hands up under her top and down inside her pants, rubbing herself and working her pussy until she came again and again.One afternoon, Bethany had finally gotten so horny that she went into the spare bedroom and pushed the door shut so she wouldn't waken her baby in the room next door. She would usually not.