The day has come , I have completed my B.tech and got admission in America for my Masters. Whoa! finally i am exited to leave this boring life and sta...t a exiting life.the following stories will be a seris of incidents that occured to me in America.week1:week1 is very exiting with my roommate Archana who is also from India. She is cuter than me with boob size of porn star which I would always wish to have. I thought of having boys in my bed cuddling me in sleep and fucking me until I feel. She stood up, grabbed my cock with a firm yet soft grip and began slowly stroking the foreskin. I decided to grab her breasts that were currently hidden under her tee shirt but constrained by her bra under the tee shirt.I was not getting the full excitement because of these obstructions. Being from a working-class family, a fashionable bra was not her choice. The cheap bras she bought were manufactured from a hard material which made it impossible to penetrate.Me: Can I see them?Mum: You’re not. “Yes, under the pressure of my thumb massaging your clit,” he explained as his hand slid up her thigh and under her skirt. “Ah, good girl, no panties.”Chad held her firmly on his lap and said, “You have the right to say no, of course. But if you say yes, I promise you an amazing orgasm. Either way, the job is yours. I just wanted to feel you cum under my hands.”“Yes, please, Sir!” she moaned softly. “Sucking your cock made my pussy all wet and needy.”“Well then, my sweet Office Whore, let. My teeth begin to chatter, and it’s not the weather, it’s my nerves. I’m not sure if this is such a good idea anymore. Where will we fuck? Why would I decide to have sex in an alley when I have a perfectly good California King bed at home? Just as I decide to pull out my phone to call this ridiculous fantasy off, I hear someone walking down the opposite end of the alley. I immediately freeze because the footsteps have the distinct sound of heavy boots. I swiftly turn my head, and I see a dark.