Though I have been reading the stories on ISS for the past month, this is my first posting on this lovely site. This is a real incidence which happene... when I was 23. I still cherish the moments of that day and the days there after. This was at a time when I was not settled in Bangalore. When I landed up at the bang lore airport from hubli little did I know that my first sexual experience would be initiated at the airport. I was waiting for my luggage when I saw a gal staring at me. I am quite. But did I want it let out? ‘Damn! What is a whore anyway?’ I heard myself say out loud. ‘Don’t you know?’ asked a male voice. I screamed and dropped a glass ornament that I was just about to hook onto a high branch. Then came the familiar sound of a fragile ornament shattering on the floor. ‘Don’t move,’ commanded Todd, who headed off to the kitchen to get a broom and dustpan. I found myself behaving irritably, and I snapped at him as he swept the fragments into the dustpan taking care to. When she bent over to kiss the driver, Larry, her wild pussy fell so far open I could see down in her a foot deep with saliva and dog hair. for some reason she doesn’t think of that as being a bit nasty.He reached out and grabbed her big tit and started puling on her already hard nipple. She kept kissing his long tongue as he pulled and twisted it mercilessly. She lets all of her lovers get very rough with her tits, pussy and ass hole. By the time he got out of the car he had her left. The women who tentatively touched them as they deliberated their own future breasts seemed entranced. They gazed dubiously at India’s tits as if wondering whether such things were even possible. They desperately wanted to look like her, to have their lovers stare like India was stared at and feel the breathless joy of being wanted.Simon had a selection of what he called trial implants; variously shaped and sized polyethylene samples which clients could put into their bras to get an idea of what.