Yella kannadiga’s ge namaskara. Am from Bangalore. Doing my engineering final year. Big fan of iss. I had lot of theory knowledge about sex position...and all but never got guts to approach any girl. Let me come to the story without wasting your time. My uncle (chikappa) got married to a girl who was 7 years elder to me and she was slim and just milky white.Since the day we went to see bride I had a crush on her. Finally I entered college feelings started growing deep inside I used to see her. I’m so glad that you don’t want to be a racist anymore”. Kimberly glowed when Quanesha said that. It had scared her to say the words, but Quanesha’s praise confirmed to her that she had made the right decision. And her pussy started to get wet again. “However Kimberly, there’s still one more thing that you have to do.” Quanesha crawled in front of Kimberly, went to her knees and bent over and showed Kimberly her ass. “Look at my right cheek Kimberly, what do you see.”Kimberly was even more. “Well once I saw a form one hand ball player walking to practice, and I watched her practice, then I broke into the locker room before her practice ended. And I got up into the ceiling and I had a little peek hole, and the players came in and I got to watch them all get undress and shower. I especially had my eye on that one player I saw walking. She was very hot she had long dark hair and a tight tanned little body.She took off her games outfit, and was totally naked. Her pussy was real small. She put her hands on her hips as if to say, either "Do you like what you see?" or perhaps, "Can you handle me?"Loraine. I knew the name. She was more than a beautiful naked woman who unexpectedly tugged on my balls. She was Cindy's ex-lover. The lover from the breakup which caused Cindy to try out guys again, or at least this guy. Were they back together? Was this my birthday celebration, or a farewell party?I didn't have time to wallow in my fears, as Cindy had moved over and began to suck my.