Her hands that once rubbed up and down by back now pressed up against my chest, trying to push me off. Her moans now become grunts of pain. I my daze ...f 20 yr old pussy. I stopped and stood of the young girl. I could hear light sobs in the dark. Along with the sobs, a laugh shot out of the dark. It seemed to come from all round. I quickly pulled my pants up. Using my phone as a flash light I found my way to the door and my way through the crowd of drunk students. I feared the worst. But. I like the movie and I want to be your little girl". My dick was fully hard now and I sat back down and she continued to softly stroke my cock with her little hand. It felt so smooth, warm and soft all at the same time. I couldn't help myself-put my arm around her and softly caressed her arm before reaching down and softly tweaking the nipple of her budding breast. She said ":ohh Daddy...that feels nice". Then she stopped stroking and was watching the video where the white girl was moving. WE got separated as I became bored with Dan's business talk. I headed to the kitchen to get a glass of water, the booze was making me a little tipsy. In the kitchen, Sam, one of Dan's partners came towards me with a big grin. "Jan, that dress is stunning on you. Let me take a little peek."He tried to pull my top towards him and get an even better look at my boobs.I quickly brushed his hand away and smiled"Now now, behave"I didn't know if this was the expectation or if he was drunk or just out. You need to tell him that you are going to America, not just on paper but face-to-face.” Nami said all this. She listened carefully to everything and gave a short and wise suggestion. It was 5’O clock in the evening. I called Raj to pick me up. He came and then I asked him to take me to a quiet location, not his place, but where we could have a serious talk.For the whole time while sitting on the back seat of his bike I was busy thinking how to initiate the conversation. Finally an hour later.