" Well....what did you do?" Sophie pulled nervously at the sheet, her eyes open again but, with her question still floating in the air she was finding...it difficult to look at him. Rich smiled again. "Oh that," he replied. "Well I was reading this online blog by a lady who writes about her sexual experiences and she told a story about when she went down on another girl and she traced the letters of the alphabet on her clitoris. So that's what I did to you. Was it okay?"Sophie looked up at him,. I could not believe the intensity with which I had cum a second time. It took a few moments for me to recover. He left his finger in my asshole, removing it only when I was ready to get up. He then got a handkerchief and cleaned my asshole and the cum off my body. He smelled his finger that was in my ass, and then made me smell it too.He then asked me if I had ever sucked a cock and I told him that I had limited experience. So he asked me to change sides and put my head in his lap. He then. I had an opportunity to visit India again in April of 2008. We started chatting even more. She asked if I could bring her a few things from the U.S.. She wanted a T-Shirt and a swimsuit. Since I had a girl friend, I had to make sure I could get these into my suit case without being caught. I went to the store about an hour before heading to the airport and picked up some sexy underwear and a white swimsuit. I was very anxious the entire trip. I was not sure what was going to happen. I was. Her fingers continued to pump. I could feel the familiar fabulous sensations flood my lower belly. Knowing what would happen I suggested she stop.“Let it go, I want to watch you let go,” Vera murmured in my ear. My swollen prick throbbed. It ached. The spunk shot out in huge wet white gelatinous lumps, splattered onto my belly, flooded over her hand. “I’m sorry,” was all I could say. “Don’t be silly,” she replied, “that was simply wonderful. I’m so glad I could get you to do that.” I lay on my.