In sight was Rodeo Drive, with its chain of pretty shops, one after the other like beads in a necklace: Chanel, Dior,, Victoria’s Secret. And the wo...en going to these stores were fashionably dressed themselves, and possessed a leisurely, contented look. They were beautiful women, thin women in dark sunglasses that were oversized. Some wore large sun hats made of light yellow straw material. Some were sandals and simple but chic outfits. This was Beverly Hills and these were the paragon of. A week later my family went to native for a week & we got a chance to explore ahead of daily limits, I started as usual from my computer table & when we both went out of control I threw her on the bed which was just behind the computer table and then she was on the bed under me she was wearing a salwar kameez for which I have already unhooked here buttons & for the first time I was sucking those 34 sized melons awaited for me from past so many lives I believe I got lost in sucking so much that. . it's all I've been dreaming about. Fuck me... please fuck me here, right in the woods. Ride me and make me your girl!"I was slobbering all over his prick. I almost felt a physical need in my tight ass! I spun away from him and dropped to my hands and knees. The rough sticks, leaves, branches and rocks only added to my raw need! I reached back and pulled my high-gloss shiny panties to the side. "Fuck me right there... fuh-fuck me up... up my ass!"I sucked two fingers between my lips and. I know I'm different from other people. I can't help it. I get off on being humiliated and used by strangers. I'm not going to give it up and become Miss Prim and Proper. If you can't accept that, then we need to end this now. I'll try to find someone else who can accept me for what I am," she finishes. I glance over at her and discover tears running down her cheek. She looks so helpless and frightened. I guess coming so close to death may have that effect on anyone. I reflect on the.