"Her tits bounced in front of me and I buried my face in them, sucking them as her body bounced and heaved upon me. At one point, I held her in positi...n inches above me and slammed my cock up into her depths. "God yes... harder baby, fuck me good," she groaned.She then returned to bouncing on my cock, her sweet ass cheeks slapping against my legs with each hard drop. After several minutes, she suggested something else. "You wanna fuck me doggie style. You wanna bend me over and fuck mommy hard. I don’t know about that.But why didn’t he say this to me directly?Reema thought for a moment. Perhaps thinking about the reason or I should say “Excuse”.He said that I should talk to you and if you are ready then he will talk to you. So, should I say him that you are ready? Reema asked me.Okay, I will talk to him. But when did he say this to you? I again asked her.When, we were dancing in the party. Now I think you should sleep. You must be feeling sleepy.Why? Why do you think I should feel. And in the first floor a malyali family was living and in the ground floors the house owner. As days passed away the malyali family started becoming close to our family. My mom used to go to their house and they used to come to ours.There were five people in the family, Francis, his wife Maria, his 3 year old child and his parents. Francis was working in some sales company and Maria, my dream lady was a housewife. She didn’t know Kannada [Karnataka local language] but she could speak English. The famous singer expected Max to right his life using that gift. Could he disappoint the great man?Two hours later it was getting dark and Max found himself close to the harbor, close to a run-down tavern where he could get a mug of moonshine brandy for a Nickel. He was about to go in when something caught his eye. Opposite the tavern there was a low building, a store of sort. What caught Max' eye was a brightly lit window on the side of the store and a woman's head behind it.The woman seemed.