She immediately struggled to turn. But I held her firmly and kept grinding my cock on her ass. I started kissing on the back of her neck. Slowly her s...ruggling stopped. I released my grip. She turned. Our eyes met.“Kya kar rahe ho? Sharam nahi aati,” Reshma said.“Kapde pahen ke kaun si sharam, utaro to pata chalega ki sharam aati hai ya nahi,”I said.She leaned in to kiss, I held her face and kissed her. Her lips were soft like cotton candy and tasted like strawberry. I took her to my room and. 'You haven't aswered my question yet." It's an intimate question."'I can tell you have been with men."She was right, only that I found their bodies always lacking the feminine softness. But sucking dick and playing around it had always been a joy. I had one myself, so knew how to handle them with ultimate care or destruction.I only told her the first part.She said that my accent told her I was a foreigner, so I must either be adventurous or bored to hell."A little bit of both."She giggled not. I had never done this before! I sat back in the chair and waited – paralyzed in excitement and fear. I saw an eye peering through the hole and decided to give him a show. I did the sexiest little dance I could muster, then bent over and wagged my tight ass at him. When I looked back the eye was gone, but I hadn’t heard him leave, so I stuck a finger through the opening and gave him that “come here” motion. As soon as I pulled my finger back there it was. A cock. Some anonymous stranger’s cock.. She pulled her hand away and scratched her nails down my bare arm, not too hard but firmly enough to leave white trails on my tanned skin. As she got close to my wrist she dug the tips into me with more pressure and although it lasted only a second it felt like hours. I was suddenly aware of the silence and of the feeling in my stomach – a pang of fear as I realised we were very close, very intimate and as I was staring at her nails in my arm her eyes were fixed upon my face.I turned to her and.
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