I was a student undergoing for a law degree somewhere near Kolkata.So one day I made up a plan. I asked her to come to my flat when my parents would b... gone so that we could have a perfect sex. She did agree. Oh god! The day came finally. She had worn a blue printed top which showed her cleavage so much and a tight jeans which showed the perfect curves of her huge and soft butter ass.After having refreshments and some talks we went to our room and said my brother to look out for anyone who. This wasnt an unusual occurrence I suppose, but I didnt usually hang around after work, so it took me a little by surprise. What shocked me even more is when they started passing it around and offered it to me. I had smoked plenty of weed back in my prime, but it had been years since I had even really thought about it. My wife was always very anti-drug so I pretty much steered clear of it just to make things smoother at home. What the hell I thought and took a good deep hit off the joint and. I crept to the back corner of the house and watched as Cherry was calmly applying baby oil to her arms and shoulders. When she had rubbed it all in she turned held the bottle above her chest and squirted some more just above her tits. She then proceeded to casually rub this into each breast and all over her stomach as well. Cherry looked absolutely sensational sitting there all oiled up and shiny with two erect nipples from the rubbing they had just received. I wanted to fuck her there and then. In the orange light, it was clear we were standing amongst ruins, but ruins far older and more extensive than the mediaeval castle in which this chain of events had started.Low foundations and steps were all that remained of whatever ancient city we were in, situated on a rise in the landscape, with fertile fields stretching off towards distant hills. Scattered palm trees stood, silhouetted against the sky, fronds waving languidly in the evening breeze, but otherwise, there was little.