I forgive you but please don’t bother me. Bye.Rahul: No no.. Please, I want to make it up for you.Divya: What?Rahul: I have bought a gift for you.Di...ya: No, please.Rahul: Really I am coming over to your PG now.Divya: You know my PG. Please don’t come, the landlord will create a huge ruckus.Rahul: I am coming, Divya. Keep the windows open.Rahul went to her PG and was climbing the wall when he saw the window was already opened.Rahul jumped into the room and saw Divya on the bed wearing a loose. Once I have made you cum again we have a little look at the chat again. “Nice show guys you going to fuck?” You type back “Of course we are”. I push you down on the bed and push your legs towards the back of your head. “Oh yes show them what your cock can do. Fuck me good” you shout. While we fuck I ignore the chat messages. I get you on your knees on the edge of the bed and fuck you from behind. As we fuck you are able to read the chat messages. There are the typical messages of “That’s. Turning back to the stand where she had put a plate and a bottle of wine, she picked up something and glided through the water toward where I was sprawled on the other side. “I brought you something.” She said with a smile. I cocked my head to the side as she advanced between my thighs. Her left forearm rested on my chest and she slid up my torso before putting something between my lips. “What is it? “ I asked before swallowing. “It’s one of my husbands’ little blue pills” She said with a. Bailey - 40 years old man from USA. Message was polite and concrete - he invited me to spent 30-45 days in USA, having fun with him and travelling all over USA. Also, he noticed that I am able to be with other men if I want during staying there and he will not be against it.I answered to him and after couple of messages and Skype calls I decided to spent my summer in USA.Few days later I was already on flight to USA. In meantime Mr. Bailey and me spent a lot of time chatting and I was already.