Ramya asked me whether I have a girlfriend. I said no.Our talking concepts changed and we started to discuss personal stuff. Guys let me tell you abou...t Ramya. She was a stunning girl I met. She is very fair and having sexy assets on her body her size is 34 30 32 very sexy shape.On that day she was wearing a midi dress and top.I could see her legs till her knees. Her boobs were so attractive and inviting. We were watching TV and talking about fantasy. All of a sudden she asked, “Do you watch. My jaw moved as I mouthed the word, “One.”The whip slashed down again between my widely parted thighs to strike my clitoris full force. A fresh wave of pain swept over me. My eyes were squeezed shut, and my mouth moved again. “T-two,” I breathed.The lash came down again, striking its mark unerringly. I screamed out, “Three!”Miss Krieger shook her head. “No, Miss Gringsworth, you are wrong. It cannot be ‘three’ until you have properly counted ‘one.’” With that she cut down again with the. She, eyed everyfemale she met hungrily. And when she had you fully satisfied she foundsomeone else. But she still was trying to resist. I had to give her credit. On threedifferent occasions, she had tried to escape. "Clinton, is that you?" Igave Joan a nod that it was. She pulled me off to a side room. "My God,I'd never recognize you." She was already on her knees, my skirt up andher tongue busy. Between her groans and mine, I gathered that Dr. Troyhad made a pet project of her. Joan had been. " Vera: "Baby, are you trying to tell me something?" Silence. Vera: "You're horny, aren't you?" Me: "Yes, I am." Vera: "Well, you know what to do. Take care of it, honey." My face turned all shades of red and pink as I gripped the metal bars of the bedposts fighting off the urge to release the aggravating tautness building between my legs. On top of that, I was scared as hell to ask Vera to stay on the phone with me as I did not want to relieve myself in solitude that night. So I tried to.