Other times they were Telugu or Malayalee. Some had small, pert breasts that were handy and I could put an entire breast into my mouth. Others had ver... large boobs between which I could fuck. Some liked to talk. Some used their mouth only for pleasuring my cock. Life was going good. One day I was relaxing in a house organized by Ramaratnam in Pondichery. I was sipping Scotch on ice. There was the familiar knock on my door. I expectantly opened the door. But, shocked when I saw the woman who was. Mysterious! Beautiful! And romantic! She had a perfect body that inspires ones imagination. Her eyes were the pot of passion and the trembling lips resembled the cherries swinging in the breeze. The most exciting parts of her body were the vagina; it was the moon light coming through the woods, and the smooth thighs of butter. I still remember its taste and aroma of her vagina! I stared her for minutes with full of passion in my heart or amazing how beautiful she is! I kissed on her forehead. I. Maybe 5.5 height. Shoulder length hairs. Deep brown eyes. Thick juicy lips.Round firm perky boobs inviting to be squeezed. They juggled on her every movement. Slender and tender waist. Her ass was firm and also just little wider. Anisha called me almost 2 hours back and informed me that we will do some shopping, eat, watch a movie and then decide if we still had time.As we moved along chatting Anisha told me to do some shopping for me. I clearly refused then she turned towards Manisha and said,. After another hour or so my phone rang."Did you really get a vasectomy?" Yes, I really did. It hurt too." That makes me so sad, Jackie. You'll never know how sad it makes me." You wouldn't believe me any other way, Babe. I tried every way I could think of to let you know, but you'd never listen. There are a lot of kids out there Ellen, just in my immediate family. You just have to quit thinking they have to come out of you or from me. You think Theresa would say no to you if you offered to take.