"He gave me a strange look and then asked, "Ms. I don't want to insult you, but can you tell me this. In the country you come from do you need to shop...for food each day?"I had heard Americans were more forward than Russians, so he didn't offend me with his question. I replied, "Yes, I would normally shop at small markets on my way home from work for food required in preparation of the evening meal and breakfast."He smiled at me and provided valuable information, "I thought so. Ms., in America. Tk smooch li vo ah kar rhi ti but unhone mujhe ruknr ko bola vo puri nangi thi kya bade chuche jo mere hath mae hi the maine unke mud kar dekha to unki itini bdi chut she ws so amazing mai unhe chatne laga to vo boli rahil gandu aise nhi dhang se kar mai 1 dum shant ho gya unke muhSe gaali sunkar ab vo apne hoth se muje addaaye dikhene lgi ajeeb sexy avaaje nikalne lgi mai utha or chumne lga maine unka pura muh pet or unki bhari chuttad or gand par bhi chuma bde maje aa rhe the vo boli nahate. What? Why would I do that? No guy can tell me what to do! “Because I said so,” he explains. I sense a weird hardness to a voice I haven’t heard of a man I met only an hour ago. “Do as you’re told. Like a good girl.” I instinctively want to say no but I’m still curious. I turn my computer off and focus on my phone—this random guy has my complete attention.“I don’t quite understand,” I type slowly. “Why?”“Because I said so!” he snaps. “Besides, good girls get rewards.” Now I am VERY. Drinks ke bad maine unke sare kapde utare aur unke boobs ko ek ghante tak chusta raha katta raha. Woh bahot sweet sa moan kar rahi thi. Woh Sindhi thi, Ulhasnagar mein rehti thi.Main unke boobs chuste chuste unki chut mein ungli bhi kar raha tha. Woh itna discharge hue ki mera pura hath gila ho gaya. Phir main 69 ke position mein aya aur uski chut chatne laga. Woh mera lund ek hi jhatke mein pura muh mein le liya. Humne ek dusre ko aise hi 10 minutes chusa.Phir main unke upar aake unki chut.