Its going to be based on my different fantasies and experiences I had so far. Its only sexting no real sex.I am a 22 year old guy from Kolkata, just l...ke any other but am filled with the constant desire of sex. I had my desires one being sexting. I tried sexting with an Indian girl but she did not know much about sex either. Well I got the idea of introducing her to the world of sex. She was innocent and straight forward enough to answers all my questions regarding her pussy, her boobs, her. Oh well just keep looking and don't close eyes.LoisUmm, it feels so good. So good. i am so wet what is happening. I open my eyes, Chris sucking on my left nipple, I arch my back forward and moan. Mmm, good. I put my hand on his head and pull him to me. Can feel his hand between my jeans. I spread my legs a little. oh oh so good as I hunch on to his hand. So different. Bigger. What. UMmmf. Oh god it is Craig. What happened to my blouse, umm god my hips roll up by themselves pushing against the. “What the fuck is going on, Dakota?” She yelled out about a minute after she realized she was tied up. He kept quiet, wanting to see how long he could keep his silence before he let her know he was in the room with her. A few minutes passed by and he could she was awake. She kept rolling her head from side to side, as if she were trying to listen for any sounds. She kept trying to move her arms and legs, but to no avail, she was simply stuck. “I’m so gonna kill you for this!” She blurted out.. On top I wore a sheer white silk blouse, not see through, but certainly diaphanous enough to show my nipple shape and size. Finally a red blazer. David got home early that day so I could go on ‘my date’, besides the practicalities of his looking after the kids; he wanted to ‘see me off’. I had a half hour drive to the hotel where I would meet with Peter. I was so nervous; it was like being on a first date, except that I knew exactly how it was going to end. Peter was there waiting for me,.