10PM. Ding Dong.I hurried to the buzzer. I live on the third floor of an apartment building and through the intercom my voice was halting, "Hello! Who...��s there?" I heard in a low soft voice, "Hi there, shy girl."A warm feeling went through me and I buzzed Mark inside. I awaited him at the top of the stairs and listened to him climb the stairs.Damn, this Mark was exactly how Carla had described him, possibly even better! When he reached my floor and stood in front of me he seemed a lot wider and. The 9 inch guy stood up and moved next to me. My cock was amazingly hard, I had never felt such sexual excitement. I was near cumming. He turned to me while stroking his huge cock. He spoke.“Can I stroke your cock?”I was shocked. But at the same time I was strangely sexually excited in a way I’ve never been before. I’ve had plenty of women, but never a guy, stroke my cock. In my sexual lust I figured, why not? I wondered what it would feel like to stroke someone elses cock. I looked at his. “It’s been so long Sean i just want to smell you and feel you against me” again she began to rotate her face in circles pressing herself against my cock and balls. She did this for a few minutes all this time i said nothing and done nothing i just let her enjoy herself, she then stood up and reached down and lifted her dress up revealing her white pants, she stood closer to me and took my cock and placed it between her legs ,she then opened her legs slightly and moved even closer so now my cock. " From your tone, it didn't."Rani smiled again and shook her head. "In the old days people might have, but not in modern India. If we did what the carvings showed, it was in private with a lover." And you wanted to be a dancer there? What was that all about?" I love to dance," Rani said, sighing wistfully. "When I am dancing I lose myself in the dance. I dreamed of living to dance, and worshiping with my dance." She sighed again. "It was not to be. I love to dance, but I am not very good at it..
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