Her pussy was very natural jouces and a thick butterfly clit and she was a perfect indian women. I went near her pussy and started licking it with my...tongue. She opened her eyes and saw me licking her pussy. She was enjoying It more than I did. She was holding my head in her hands pushed me closer and closer to her wet leaking pussy. She moved her head up, closed her eyes and started enjoying the divine indian sex.Then she asked me to stop, my mouth was filled with her juices. Then she made me. Taking one last chance, I invited her to share my table. A little reluctantly, she agreed, and soon I was facing my beautiful stranger, who introduced herself as Dee. She turned out to be a delightful person, and we talked for hours. I ordered some wine and we had a pleasant time talking about anything and everything. She told me that she was headed for Canada to visit with her mother, which she did every year, and that she had a husband waiting for her back in Tennessee. That last part put an. Through the day she would always knock when my door was closed but that's about it. After the knock she would always walk right in. Night time was my only escape if I was horny and needed to release.I changed the channel when I heard my moms footsteps ascending back to my room to put my hamper basket back. I looked down at my lap to make sure my barely half hard on wasn't noticeable. I raised my knees up to hide the slight bulge that probably only I would have noticed. I could never be too safe. I want you to," she whispered, turning a little to bring her nipples into the light from the window. My balls entered her mouth as she stroked me wetly with her hand. She licked all around the base of my penis, her nose drifting into my un-trimmed pubic hair. One wet fingered wriggled back between my legs and found my anus, applying gentle pressure in small circles while she mouthed my balls and polished my cock. It was transcendently erotic.All at once she stood up and dropped her panties to.