I was too damn late I thought to myself. Another pain in the ass is coming to see the house.The door opened and a tall African American man entered. H... looked at me and asked if he was too late to see the house. He said he had gotten tied up at work and was sorry he was late. I had a few things to gather up and to make sure all the lights were off, so I said he could look around.“If you have any questions, I’ll be around here somewhere.”“Thank you, Miss, I’ll try not to be too long.”I finally. I shuddered as his thick tongue slid through my pussy. My back arched. I gasped as the pleasure washed through me.I guided his lips with his hair, my hips undulating. His hands kept kneading my asscheeks, his fingers tightening as his tongue worked through my pussy. He sucked and nibbled on my folds and he nuzzled at my clit."That's it," I groaned. "You lost, and now you have to pay. Devour my pussy. Don't miss a single spot. Come on, you can do better. Work that pretty mouth through my hot. She was wearing sky blue saree and looking gorgeous (I like mature women with saree a lot). She had done some light make-up. She was looking like an angel. My dick started to grow under my underwear by seeing her. I somehow controlled myself. I wore black t-shirt and jeans. We shake hand. I complimented her Me- you are looking gorgeous.Sheena- seriously! I am old now.Me- oh come on, you are much beautiful than any girl of my age.Sheena- stop flirting with me. My hubby never complimented me like. They will serve you well." "T, thank you, Master," she said, still blushing at his compliments. "But I do see one thing that needs attending to. Your bush. It is entirely too thick. I want it shaved," he said. "But, Sir, that the way I've always kept it." "Well, that will change now that you are My submissive. I want it shaved smooth. Now you will find razors and shaving cream in the bathroom. Get to it. And when you are finished, come back so I can check your work. Be quick about it, too..