“yes I am. When I first came here I've been noticing you were staring at me. Why is that? I don't know I guess it's because I know a hot white girl ...hen I see one.” she starts blushing for a few seconds wanting to turn away to hide her blushes. “thank you mark. You know you could have gotten a lot of trouble for that. Yeah well, I'm not the only one who is staring. That's right I saw you checking me out as well.” Marcus smirks at her for few seconds turning around to continue working. Her. Her curvy ass cheeks are clearly pushing out her saree and every time she walks, oh boy!Ashok also reached around the same time. He saw us and came to us. I introduced him to Sindhu. His eyes were all over her. Sindhu was smiling. Ashok is also quite well built, handsome guy from Delhi. He was wearing a designer Kurta Pyjama. They shook hands and I noticed Sindhu smiling naughtily looking at the bulge in his pants. Their handshake was a bit prolonged. I understood that these two are going to. Barbara is no exception. All her young life she has had soft young boyfriends. Their dicks may be young and point north constantly, but will they take control of her, and fuck her tight pussy mercilessly? No. She is 17 now, and growing tired of all the boys she has dated. You have grown tired of my insolence, and decided to have her, and punish me at the same time. You arrive at my house right before school lets out. You strip me naked, bring me to the brink of orgasm, then tie me to a. “Hi” she said back softly.I could immediately tell by her voice that something was wrong.“Are you okay?” I asked her and she instantly broke down sobbing on the phone.“No” she said to the phone while crying, “I’m as far from okay as possible”.“What is it?” I asked with a soothing voice.Ella stopped her sobbing and after a few sniffles said, “He broke up with me” and went back to crying.“What an asshole” I said to Ella believing it. “Where are you?” I asked her.She calmed down enough to answer,.