The story is quite big, so I am splitting it into two different parts.About me, I am a usual south Indian guy born and raised in a conservative family... I am 5’10” tall well-built physique with a dusky complexion and my dick is 6.5″ long. To be honest I am not a dreamy looking guy but few of the girls I came across in my life found me attractive.Coming to the heroine of the story Harini is 5’6″ tall, very fair complexion, round face with dreamy eyes and her stats are 32-24-36. She has the. I gazed to the bus. Still the fellow was under the bus. The handyman was busy handling him this spanner, that spanner. I tried to put my mind in the magazine. Something was written about Indian women’s sex practices. It was a survey. They had some pretty interesting data. A huge percentage had multiple sex partners even after marriage, another huge number had pre-marital sexual relations and all that. It was all very alien for me. In my 25 years of life I never had an opportunity to touch any. I guess. In the meantime, my sex lifeis fantastic. The way she moves and the sounds she makes send me over thetop every time. She likes to joke that back in Balamlad she is just anaverage girl. Wouldn't THAT be something to see, women everywhere Ilooked who are as striking as my wife.September 5. We've been in the air all day. A smooth flight and we'll bethere soon. Wow. Can't wait to land and drink in the local atmosphere.Less than an hour left before landing.We're here. It's like. ”Oh yes! Frank knows how i’ve wanted this since the other night.” Esther pulled her legs back until her feet rested flat on the comforter, her knees pointing at the ceiling. “Sharon, slip a pillow under my hips. I want it all!” Lifting her hips Sharon pushed a pillow under her. Putting her hands on my hips she pulled me deeper into her sex. “Gawd yes! Oh yes!”She held me tight and as I looked down between us I could see my cock completely buried and the gray hair surrounding her wet slit.