Looking over her shoulder and was horrified to see the man sniff Maria's outstretched finger, damp with her KY jelly."That is sweet pussy juice, climb...up here sweetie and let me get a good taste of that pussy of yours."Jenny would never know how she was able to crawl up on the bed. She straddled his chest as he lay flat, so she was looking at his toes. She felt Maria's hand on the back of her neck pushing her down until her face was inches above the sheet that covered his cock. She felt tears. It took 3 hours to get to the city. So, I have to stay near my office. In the apartment where I stayed there were all south Indians as my neighbors. Few months later new batch of employees came and there she was, 32-28-34, only north Indian girl from Delhi. I liked both south Indian and north Indian people but it was nice to talk to someone who can talk in Hindi. Soon we became friends and after few weeks of chatting and 2-3 dates. I told her my feelings and she said the same.Next weekend she. I stared at her for a long time and I saw as a narrow stream of cum erupted among her thick hairy mound to run between the thigs, and finally felling on the sheets. She suddenly opened her eyes and caught sight of me; let out a loud scream. Her face became as reddish as a tomato, and tried to use a piece of sheet to cover her tits, while screaming at me: "Go, go away now, you, arse." I replied, too serious: "I haven´t missed anything!! I saw it all!!" My voice sounded severe. As. Let’s continue this in the dining room. It should be more comfortable there than on our doorstep, now that you know that we won’t eat you alive.” I walk next to her, and we turn to our right into a wide hallway with a dark wooden floor. The staccato of our heels suddenly fills the air, hers precise like clockwork, mine barely able to form a pattern. A huge, winding stairway goes up to our right, but we turn left and enter a candle-lit room with wall-high, seamless windows that look out into a.