A tear ran dwon her cheek but she could not wipe it away soon more flowed as she rembered that last day so long ago.The man introduced himself as John... a local and over beers and smokes they chatted, it was getting dark so she got up pulled on her tight gloves and bid him farewell as she mounted her machine. The bike turned over but refused to start, she had a long way to go. John said he owned a mechinc shop and would fix the bike the next day, he loaded it into his truck and they drove off.. Me bhartalani marchipoyela love cheskundam.Coming to the story memu tour kosam chennai lo koyambdu aney place lo oka small resort type lo unna hotel lo unnamu..Daily morning to evening 3 o clock varaku work chesukoni, hotel room ki ochhey vallam, oka roju andaram swimming pool daggara enjoy chestunnamu ,nenu koddi sepu friends tho swimming chesanu , taruwatha chala mandi rooms ki vellaru , ma batch vallam 3 rooms tisukunnamu , and oka room key nadaggara undi .Mean while na friends lo oka girl. I kissed her soft lips. She kissed back but lip to lip. I let my tongue inside which was new to her. But Ramla enjoyed as our tongues wrap each other. I squeezed her boob while groping her ass with the other hand. We separated to leave a bridge of spit.The hot village wife’s lips shook wanting more. But I wanted to taste something else. I removed Ramla’s pallu and unhooked her blouse. Her cleavage was awesome.She took off her bra juggling out. I sucked on one and to my shock, this village boob. Halfway through a shared dessert I would send her to the bathroom. Panties off this time first playing with her pussy through them. When she go back she would hand me the tiny panties, wet from her pussy, so I could breathe her sweet scent in.Then we’d go to the casino, sit at the bar and she would sit with her legs apart showing her pussy “accidentally “ to any men around at tables. She got a lot of looks but with me there no advances. I would be rubbing her leg and cop a feel or finger her.