Telegram @msarsstr. Ayesha was one of the regular readers of my sex stories on ISS. She was basically from Mumbai. Ayesha was aged 22 and was doing he... studies. She was a porcelain-skinned pretty girl.She had a long-time fantasy of enjoying lesbian sex with a dusky chick. She had asked me to find a girl to fulfill her fantasy. I wanted to enjoy her body, but she was not interested in straight sex. It’s been a year now. A few girls I had suggested to Ayesha were all rejected by her after seeing. I walked closer to him, smiled, he returned it, and then I walked up to him and looked down at his cock.I put my hand on his, and moved it up and down a few times. he took his hand away, and put mine on his naked cock. He had a nice cut cock. Not huge, but very nice with a smooth, beautiful head.I stroked him for a few minutes, when he leaned over and kissed my cheek and put his tongue in my ear and giving me a wet long kiss. I about lost it right there in my shorts. I turned my head toward. ..one whole litre of this awful tea my heart sank but mistress wasn t done yet ,now she poured a thick amber liquid on a big spoon....OPEN UP ,the oily liquid mistress fed me tasted even worse than the tea. Don t flinch Castor oil is good for you and will only help your digestion further along. She poured another spoonful and held it up to my mouth "This time i want you to smile as you swallow and thank me for what has been given....I forced my face into a forced smile and gulped down the. He blushed right through his tan and moved his hand away. But soon it was right back where it had been.Supper finally came to an end and people started leaving. Don and Jack and some others suggested we go back to the Kreid, where we had been drinking earlier. Alice told me she was going back to our hotel; I told her I'd be back in a little while. I'd had a little more wine with supper and couldn't see why I shouldn't have just one or two more glasses.Back at the bar there were only five of us.