Let me introduce her. She is 23, also stays and works in Bangalore. She is a bombshell 5.5 ft with figure 34-25-36.I said OK for marriage the minute I...saw her photo. Honestly, she can’t get a rejection as she is that beautiful. After our first meet in January, we started talking over phone regularly and meet as often as possible over weekends.Initially, our conversation would be very dull. We used to speak about our college days and our work life. But things changed when I first told her about. ..He seemed to be deliberating and finally to make his decision as he nodded and turned her onto her stomach...Raising her hips and positioning her on all fours as he got behind her...She looked over her shoulder, watching him holding his cock and then bringing it to her..."Your ass is ready for this now and god knows I need it" he laughed and she again felt the pressure...This time she knew it wasn't going to be any plastic toy and shivered as she felt it at her hole..."I'll be easy with you. ’ ‘Yes, I will do that. Are you going to wait here till I finish this?’ Chris asked, still unable to comprehend why she was being so detached. He had expected some anger, maybe even tears, but not this cool demeanour. ‘Yes.’ Frieda answered her gaze cold as she replied. ‘Okay,’ Chris said, confused, but he was not displeased. If she chose to not address the issues between them, then it did not do him any harm. He had wanted to apologize, but looking at her, he felt that it would not b the right. Istriku sudah siap berangkat ke kantor, dan taksipun telah menunggunya diluar. “Pah aku berangkat dulu ya..” sambil menciumku, tubuhnya indah dibalut blazer ketat dan rok yang sangat pendek, ahh…itu pemandangan biasa. “Mah…sekalian kunci ya pintunya” ujarku, “Nanti saja, Nurul belum berangkat, biar dia saja yang kunci pintu…” ujarnya sambil berlalu. “Hah..Nurul masih di rumah..padahal biasanya dia sudahberangkat pagi- pagi sekali” bisikku. “Kreeekkk… blak” kulihat intu kamar yang dibuka dan.