I asked for her phone number, but she only gave me her email address. As I left, I had little hope that it was even a real address. But I had to try, ...so that night, I sent her a message. I was shocked and thrilled to hear back from her within minutes!One email turned into two, then three, four and five. I found her sweet, caring and intelligent. I asked if I could take her out, go on a date with her. That’s when she sent my that bottom, third photo I posted above, saying “there is something you. 'Please continue, please!" Continue what?" she asked, with her innocent voice."Please fuck me, please!" I finally begged. "With what?" She asked, pretending she does not know what I was talking about."Please fuck me with your finger, please!", I begged again."No, you do not deserve my fingers. But if you follow my orders, may be I will let you fuck yourself with my big toe.", she said, "Now, take off your clothes and get on your knees" Yes Mistress" I kneeled down with my thigh spread apart. I. .I massaged her pussy for few min and it became wet very fast than i pushed my finger inside and started to and fro motion n she started making noise from her mouth, i loved it when she was enjoying everything. i told her i want to fuck her, she requested that pls not today her daughter will come home any min now from tuitions, so i told her to give me a blow job and she got frightened as she has never done anything like it but i wasnt in the listening mood , i opened my Zipper and let my erect. The look on his face and in his eyes told her everything she needed to know … he definitely approved. Wordlessly she walked to him and straddled his lap. She covered his mouth with hers and kissed him hard. She needed him. She wanted him. He pulled her closer against his body and she thought she felt the arousal in his pants. She hoped she was right … she knew she was already soaked. She wasn’t aroused because she wanted the sex, she was aroused because she was finally with the man she loved.