Some endings haven’t been written yet, but nevertheless, every story has to have an eventual ending.I just prayed her ending wasn’t here yet.Every...story has to have a middle.And, most importantly, every story has to have a beginning.But where do you begin?Do you begin with the first time I saw her seven years ago?The first time I saw her she was only 12, and looked more like an eight-year-old based on her size. She was also very shy and bashful, not unusual when considering all that she had. Can I lick them?Supriti- Yeah, you could. In fact, they are all sweaty from my cardio. Lick the sweat off, slave.I started licking them and kissing them. The pungent odor was intoxicating. I sucked all the sweat off.Supriti- Now listen! I will put you on a new hold now. Let’s see how you get out of this one. If you do, I will let you touch me and get laid.She wasted no time and immediately applied sideways head scissors on me in combination with a wrist hold (put my left arm behind my back).. Monique had said the girl was there for some unusual kicks and she had no reason to lie to him, plus she did not even know it was Jean until they entered the room. She had just been told by that Arab Gamal that it was some American girl who wanted to taste the seamier side of French night-life. It was just by their accidental rummaging around through the place that they had burst in on those two.Well, she had certainly tasted it and in first class style. He wondered how many others present at. She asked for whom is this autograph for. I said it was for me Sid. She scribbled something and handed me the paper. I read what it said and was surprised to see this written on it ' Hey Sid. I haven't got fucked nicely in a long time. Meet me in my room at Taj at 2:00 and we can have a nice time together.' She had also left her number. Reading this I was excited that I would get to fuck a real celebrity. I went to my house ate lunch and left for taj hotel. I reached the lobby and called her..