Causing more goose bumps and tremors from your skin. Your tension begins to fade and your breath quickens as the magical touch reaches your hips and t...en slowly travels around your left side and onto the velvety soft skin of your stomach. A quickened breath escapes and a need for more captures your mind, slowly the flickering sensual touch excites your body as it its whole being is to take you slowly on a journey. Your legs tremble as the touch reaches your navel and lingers there for a while,. It was the monsoon season. I was happy that finally, Vanika would be in my bed, and I would be in her.She got excited by hearing the news. That night we planned how we would get into each other, arouse each other and fuck each other. Her messages had turned me on.Vanika: Hey Vish, I really want to lick that dick of yours.Vishal: Sure babe, it’s all yours.Vanika: It’s my candy, you don’t know how much I miss it. That’s my dark fantasyVishal: Oh my babe, I too want to eat your pussy. I want to. Finally, he slowed but he didn't let go, but remained in me, still wrapped around him against the locker, his lips on my neck, our naked bodies doused in sweat and the only thing that could be heard was heavy breathing. He slowly put me down and i saw that i had bled a lot as his condom was covered in my cum and blood and I started to feel stupid and ridiculous but he grabbed me and kissed me and reassured me that it was normal, and natural and beautiful. And that i was beautiful. He went to. There wasn't a hint of surliness about him. He was, I thought, simply a private man.He told us he had made his way to America thanks to relatives in the Chicago area. He lived with them for a few years before setting out on his own. He was still reserved about expressing himself in English. To me, it seemed like a matter of self-confidence. Jurgen confessed however, it was to avoid discrimination. In his mind, there were a number of people out there still fighting the war.His English was better.