“Good girl,” she says as she pushes her cock in a little more. I suck, collapsing my cheeks as I inhale that cock. “You’re becoming quite the ...ocksucker, aye.”Her accent… Every now and then her accent wavers… Her normal southern raspy voice sometimes has a Hispanic undertone… As if the entire cowgirl presence she puts on is just an act… Who is she!? Her skin is rather dark, not quite ebony, but it’s got a caramel tone to it… And those tattoos… “Urrrggghhh…” She plunges her cock deep down my. I visited Andheri for my job interview and I had to get down to Moral, had some work there and was in Mumbai metro where I saw this beautiful lady.She had lots of bags and was alone.She was looking good, in nice maintained figure not much slim nor fat but in good size and shape, she was wearing kurta and leggings. So I was staring at her and she also saw me we had an eye contact and smiled at each other. Then Marol came and I saw that she is also getting down at Marol and I was happy that I. Maybe I should buy my favorite Lucy some red carnations, then. No chance in hell, I thought, but why not give it a shot? Wellll&hellip, I like pink, myself&hellip, but, were out of those&hellip, maybe next time. I realized it was her polite way of telling me, No way in hell, you old mother-fucker. Dads pickup was parked in the driveway, next to Carlys car, so I just parked on the curb. I knew she could see me from the living room and would meet me at the door&hellip, but when I got close,. Rahul was going in really deep and his thickness was adding to overall excitement. I was loving every inch of his.He had started moving in rythm with me and it was just perfect. And I went down towards him and he pulled my boobs and sucked my tits making me feel hornier. We had been continuing like this for around 20-30 minutes. Then he sat and my legs got wrapped around him.We started kissing and stopped pumping into each other for a while. He then rolled me around and got on me and slowly.