She just grinned, I had no idea what number she was expecting, but she wasn't repulsed. We made some more sexual talk, and some talk about the wedding...too. Although, eventually, she needed to ask me something important."Can I ask, what kind of sex are you expecting?" she pondered.I blushed again, I guess I really hadn't thought of that. I had no idea what she'd be into exactly. "How about, we just do it missionary position. Really, I guess I just wanna make love to you, sis," I let her know.She. I tie it behind my back extra tight, the material automatically sticking to my semi-damp skin, there is a long silky bow directly between my perky tits. I stand up and put on the gaudy pair of similar looking underwear in which the main cover is a black satin ribbon that just covers my pussy with three separate straps coming from that, the top one is the main one and it goes up, around my hips and down into a thong reaching around and connecting with the bottom of the ribbon’s two smaller. A muscular shoulder and a big chest, ripped and cut.Anshi looked like a Latin junk but still had a pussy and ramming my dick in! Anshi rammed her pussy in my dick so fast that I couldn’t control. I closed my eyes and with a sudden rush of my leftover testosterone, I came into Anshi’s pussy!After my , she didn’t remove my dick out. I felt my dick shrinking and going in. My dick was going in and I suddenly felt like I was growing a PUSSY. Finally!! But now my pussy walls felt something inside,. I was also sitting there and suddenly I thought maybe this can work.He looked like a rough man. And I could also smell a little alcohol from him. Maybe he was drinking that is why no one wants to go with him.Just looking at him and imagining him roughing me up made me wet. I got horny all of a sudden.I asked him. Bhaiyya. Aap Gurgaon jaooge.He looked up at me and said haan. Aapko jaana hai.I said haan..Kitne paise lagenge. He said 600. I said yeh to zayada hai. Then he said accha aap 500 de.