"Over Saigon I left the plane and dropped to the earth. The air canister was not needed nor the parachute. I shredded both of them and let the debris ...catter. It was four in the morning, local time and I headed for the presidential palace. It was brightly lit and alert guards patrolled inside and outside the walls.I made my way to where the guards minds told me the president's brother slept. This was the man that did all the president's dirty work and I could feel from here how bad he was. His. God. What would I do if I came across a couple that weren't so understanding? Somehow the warning wasn't good enough to keep me from the prowl. It wasn't long before the need took over common sense and I was lurking around the park. With the change of season, surely the spring weather would bring more couples out to play. The path that trailed to the wooded area of the field was long, and wide enough for traveling by car. There were tire marks back and forth there all the time. This evening. There she was, Ruchika, taking her saree off. She un wrapped the silk and stood staring at the mirror in her blouse and petticoat. I was stunned automatically my hands pulled out my cock and I watched transfixed. She removed her headphones and kept the pod aside. I felt my cock stiffen up to its hardest ever as soon as she began opening her blouse. This had to be seen to be believed. Her tits were enormous and the white bra she had on barely held them together. Then she let her petticoat drop. "First, the most important sexy part for a woman is her kitzler, in America, I think you call it clit or clitoris.All the sexy fun when a woman has an orgasm usually has to include some stimulation by your mouth, tongue, fingers,a vibrator, or her fingers."Here's how I like my kitz to be rubbed, and I think it's different for each woman, so you should ask your womanto show you just like I'm showing you now. I like slow clockwise circular motion with the flat part of the endpart of two or three.