Cover Riya's face

“Shut up and suck!” The time for talking is well past. I'm tired of waiting, and Riya has made it clear that she knows what is in store for her. I haven't forgotten that somehow this pretty exchange student has kept her cherry intact, but there is plenty of time for that. Right now, I expect her to finish what she's started.

“Yes, Sir.” Riya returns eagerly to her task. She may not have much experience with sex, but she is more than ready to follow my command. Even before my hands rest on her head, Riya does her best to take as much of me as she can in her mouth. When I start pulling her even deeper, she opens her mouth and allows me to drive all the way into her throat. I let her gag for about ten seconds before I pull out.

“You suck like a natural born whore.” I laugh easily as I take in her tear-filled eyes and red face. “If you had been one of my students, I might have tried you out myself.” I had never been really tempted to take advantage of any of my students, but when Alison had been living with me, we had played out this type of teacher-student scenario several different ways. Before Riya can answer, I ram my cock back down her throat and listen to her gurgle again as her muscles convulse on my meat.

In time, I will control myself better, but I have been so ramped up at the idea of using this Indian beauty that this time when I pull out I cum right in her face.

“Oh yeah, you horny little slut.” I hold her head firmly as a pump the last of my jizz right in her face. “That was one Hell of a blowjob!”

“Thank you, Sir.” Riya looks dazed as she looks up at me from her knees, but she knows how a submissive servant treats her man. “Will that be all, Master?”