"Do you fancy DOGGY now?" he asked. I nodded. "did you want to pretend I was someone else?" I askedI'm such a bitch , lol"Christ, NO!" he exploded "...hy on EARTH would I? I just want to admire your Arse!!" I don't blame you, it's a lovely arse" I agreed He withdrew his cock and I flipped over onto all fours for him It felt luscious as he came back into my pus*y in the new position"Reach under and squeeze my tits" I told himHe began to pick up speed, I reached back and cradled his balls. She came then for the first time in her life. Her heart is pounding and her brain is numb, but the sensations wouldn't stop. She arched her back way off the bed and emitted a very long, panting squeal. " Ooo---Ooooo---Ooooooooo---Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" But I wasn't stopping. I sucked and slobbered on her swollen pussy, pulled and nibbled on her sore labia and relentlessly flicked my tongue across her clitoris until she came for the second time. It is more intense than the first. Home’s decoration was a surprise for me – candles and roses everywhere. I was supposed to stay in the tennis hall for a few hours more, because the matches usually finish near midnight. This is why not all the details were prepared yet. With a heart prompted with love I rushed to the living room to sing out the clumsy morning should be forgotten and the night was going to be amazing. I saw Azem talking in Albanian on the phone. ‘It’s Muli,’ he whispered to me and gestured I should go to another. She was 33 and she was working with the one of the reputed it companies in chennai.We were talking about everything , right from programming to politics, gaming, tech and our lives. I was born in a well to do off family and didn’t have any restrictions imposed on me or it could be because I was born in NYC. I never knew that caste played an important role in marriage in India. When I was in Manhattan, I thought that India is a awesome country with it’s rich heritage and culture!! And I truly.