Heroine of this story is deepika she is my distant relative and she is one year elder than me. She is really hot and 5.6″ height anybody who looks a... her used to praise her beauty. She has very nice curvy hourglass figure. Mostly she used to wear punjabi dress.Actually she used to stay three houses away from mine and I used to visit her house very frequently there are four members in her family. Mom, dad, elder brother and herself. Our families are very close to each other our moms used to. "I'm betting that I'll be able to change your mind," Mack said as he passed her and headed out the door. "We'll take this up again another time."Jenna said nothing as she closed the door, leaning against the cold wood did nothing to cool down the heat she felt coming off her in waves. She listened as the roar of Mack's motorbike dimmed before she moved away from the door and headed back to her bedroom.Jenna didn't remember going to sleep, or how on earth Mack was in her bed. His muscles flexed. I know a few girls who would come over and give me a very nice show. But I wanted someone new. I wanted a element of surprise.I went to my office to use my computer. I decided to search for my private dancer. I put in my requirements in the search line. (Amateur, Curvy, Voluptuous, Fun, First time, stripper/dancer) A few seconds later it kicked out a few names. My hands got sweaty. I picked up my phone to call some of the numbers in the Ads. The first two were an agency. I hung up after. I feel her tremble as you play with her cunt in the dark. Your hand reappears and you reach back to place your fingers in my mouth. The taste is musky and sweet.We are in the cab going home. The three of us are jammed tight across the back seat. The driver is listening to a Punjabi talkback station, and the city seems busy and quiet at the same time. I am kissing you as you ride in the centre, letting my hands run over your thighs. My fingers are teasing the damp crotch of your tiny panties,.