At 5 pm on that day, Sanjana came to the court in the same pink t-shirt and black tracks, in which I saw her last time. We started playing. We had lon... rallies of smashes and we were drowned into the game. I won the first set.The second set was won by Sanjana. In the decider set, I was leading her 7-5. In the next serve, I dropped the cork close near the net. She came fast running but slipped and fell down. Thud! came the sound that she immediately started crying in pain. She started holding. I didn’t slow down, and I could sense that Ramya was enjoying it, more than before. She was sort of quiet all this while and moans were the only things which were coming out of her. She slowly started talking and said that she liked talking dirty, especially in Hindi and started using words like Lund and chuchi. Trust me guys, having a dirty talking, Hindi speaking, fairish, plump horny girl had always been my fantasy and I kept pumping in and out.She wasn’t very tight and hence I could slide. You can contact me and share your views on I am writing this story with the consent of my submissive lady in this story. Since this is a very descriptive story, I am splitting it into parts and I hope you people will enjoy it as much I enjoyed the experience itself.This happened a month back when I received a mail from sandhya(name changed) a 36-year-old lady. She was very specific on her requirements or what she was looking for, Hello,I am sandya, 36yrs. I read your story on indian sex stories. He glides them over his arms, his chest, his firm stomach and down to his cock. Oh, how all the repressed desires came rushing back to me! I wanted more, to feel all of him, to taste him. I felt like I had never wanted something so desperately in my life. Every fiber of my being was reaching out to him.But he grabbed my arms, folded them behind my back and tied them tight. Oh, what misery this is! I began to squirm, writhing and trying to find a way out. I was able to stand up but only for a.