My clinic was completely funded by Mrs.Beena Raghav, the wife of a business tycoon in Karnataka.I had met her during the internship in my college, whe...re she had come for a treatment. She was very clear that she did not want an Indian to be part of her case. But my above average looks and well-built body were enough to make her change her decision.I am 6 feet tall, weighs 80 kgs, with good strong muscles. I have been working out in the gym, for the last 5 years, and with swimming and running. 'So where were we?' he asked as he reached for his glass and lifted it to his lips.She looked back up, her embarrassment having subsided, although a trace of redness could still be seen in her cheeks, 'I'm... I 'm not sure.' she smiled and the redness returned fully as she thought about her naughty moment. She reached for her glass.'So what do you do now?' John asked rescuing the moment, 'you never said.''I work in a publishing house.' she said as she placed her glass back on the table.'Okay.. That first light flick across my pucker caused me to jump a little and moan quite loudly. Again Al took the hint and pushed my legs apart as far as they would go to get better access.Once he had me in the right position, he started flicking his tongue lightly at first. When my moaning started to really kick in he started steadily increasing the pressure. At this point, I was in girly-boy heaven and wanted even more. I quickly slid my hands down my sides and grabbed each of my ass cheeks to. ?Off the stool bitch crawl around the area,? the order came, a leash was added to the bridle and Valerie was lead around the stage tits hanging low cunt lips to match spread widely open, how much humiliation were they going to make her take. As Valerie crawled around she noticed lots of men jerking, all with their camera phones out wondering what pictures were taken and who they would be sent to. Let them see you as the bitch you are for all in here she was told. Moments later Valerie was told.