” She just nods at him, too tired to do much else. Her short spurt of spontaneity in getting to California and abandoning everything she knew was ov...r. She just wanted to think about nothing. The man put his arm around her waist and pulled her towards the café. The feel of his arm didn’t bring back nostalgic memories the way she might think it would, but was like a spark of life. She was suddenly so very aware of how close this man was to her. They sat down. “I’m Richard,” the man said, holding. Finally, he raised up and stuck his fat cock deep in my hole and started pumping me really good! I felt him shoot his hot load and at almost the same time, the guy I was blowing shot a sweet wet load in my mouth! I was in heaven, being the party whore and I didn't care who thought what about me by this point!A line of men were now at my bed, taking turns using me like a whoring slut and I'll bet 8 guys shot loads in my pussy and several had blown in my mouth. Lots of women were also watching me. My heart started pumping like hell because I was all alone there. The girl came again and served me a glass of juice. I said no for the juice, but she said, that she had mixed some sort of Viagra tablet to withstand whole night. Her boss (Harsha) had told her, that I want to have the juice. I had the juice within mins. After that, I felt a lot of reaction taking place in my body. I felt very moody and hot.The real sex story starts here. Myself Shilpa (name changed) with a fair skin tone. My. I shoot him a grin. Slumping down on the toilet, with my back resting against the plumbing—not real comfortable—I place my feet together and spread my legs from the knees. “Wanna smell it better” I ask real sheepish like. Riley drops to his knees and instantly engulfs my dick. I just throw my head backwards, against the wall, and let out a low throaty groan. Riley begins his magic on my swelling meat at once, and in no time has me at full vein poppin 9” of thick jock meat. The fuck juice.