I wouldn't normally approach someone such as her but I was feeling the effects of the wine and I asked if I could buy here a drink. She smiled and sa...d "Sure" and we began to talk."I thought I recognized you" I said."You know who I am?" she replied."Sure, you're Trisha Paytas, aren't you? From YouTube" I told her.She blushed. "Nice to know that people recognize me in public"."No need to be embarrassed" I said, "I won't let everyone else here know who you are" I joked.We took a table in the. Youuuu motherfucker, fuckkkk meeee harder, harder, fuckkkk this bitchhh.I was getting aroused more and more by her words.She: In Tamil – Podu da yenna (Fuck me) maira (fucker). Yen kudiya kili da jora vittu aatu un poola (Tear my pussy, fuck me harder with your dick). Yen purushan oru waste ku avanku chinna poolu (My hubby is a dumb ass and his dick is small).Undhu anaconda maari iruku da, Yen chellame, Vidu jora vidu, Yennothu thallu (Your dick is like an anaconda, My dear. Fuck me harder,. Prabhu spread my legs and lay his whole body over me, kissing my lips and neck. His dick is over my pussy, rubbing against each other.“Even if he did get a chance, I don’t think he’s as good as you in bed. Your control over me is not something that no one can replicate,” I said.Although I’m exaggerating my words and making my husband sound like a sex god, it’s working great. He’s getting more wild with my words.Hey, as long as you are getting it good, anything works. Right?With our new weird. But their mother’s hot fluids could make anything taste better.My mind felt so corrupted, even food seemed to turn me on. I was starting to find sex in everything. Though I was never into social media, I did have a Facebook account I last accessed weeks ago. For some reason, I felt attracted to the thought of logging in to it.The moment I opened Facebook, I realized I was flooded with friend requests, mostly from men and boys. I went through the whole list of requests I received and noticed.