Her eyes fluttered, and she raised her head and focused her eyes on me. She said, “Wow,” and lay her head back down on my shoulder. Her legs dropp...d away from my waist, and my softening member, having completed his traitorous mission, slipped out of her.I’d like to say that we made love all night. We didn’t; we were so emotionally drained by the earlier event that we curled up in each other’s arms and quickly fell asleep.I woke in the early light of the morning; I have no idea how Ali did it.. "Please!" He pleadedSoon the tingle in my pussy started and the pleasure was starting to overcome my morals"Fine, But YOU CAN NOT TELL YOUR MOM! GOT IT?!" I Said sternlyHe smiled and his face turned a thousand times brighter So I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, only to reveal that my pussy has gotten a lot wetter then when I last felt it.I kicked my shoes off then pulled the rest of my jeans off. Letting my horniness take over i said."So Tommy if you want to see my fucking pussy so. I could honestly say that any 16 year-old would be proud of such a figure. Indeed she considers her body the yardstick by which all other women are measured! Maybe that’s a bit much but everyone has something of which they must be proud. (Can you guess mine????) Well, my last visit to Calcutta was even more interesting. I ended getting married to a beautiful Bangladeshi girl. She had radiant skin and the most luscious full lips you have ever seen in your life. Better than any Hollywood movie. ‘Come warm weather,’ I told mother, ‘we’ve got to get these drafty windows replaced by new ones with double thermal-pane.’ Mother made spaghetti for dinner, I started a fire, fixed a salad, opened the bottle of good Bordeaux I had brought as a gift, and we sat down to eat. After dinner, mother had a cigarette and then cleared the table while I loaded the latest DVD mother had rented, ‘They Met in Bombay,’ a comedy-drama from 1941 starring the incomparable Clark Gable and the beautiful and.