Why else would he come down to this section of town. Damn, if he only had the American girl here now he could probably get four or five times the pric... he would have from the customers he had sold to yesterday."May I help you, Monsieur," he purred in his best English, hoping to make an immediate impression on him. He enjoyed speaking to them first in English and always getting the query, "Why, how did you know I was American?" It was strange that they didn't even know themselves they always. She was wearing an Anarkali like top and leggings matching for that. She was very simple and down to earth person. I immediately fall in love with this lady but I don’t want to hurt her as we met for an NSA relationship. She praised me for my looks by saying that “You are looking so cute.” I also blushed at her comment and thanked her. We then had some cold coffee from there and we left the place. Then she said that “We can go to my flat as I am alone and there won’t be any disturbance.” We. It wasn’t a bad smell. It was just him. He smelled of Sandalwood and musk. I wondered if he used aftershave. I turned to look at him and saw his face inches from mine again. ‘I really wish you wouldn’t do that.’ I said turning back to our experiment. ‘Do what?’ He asked all innocent. I turned back to him. ‘Get so close like that. It unnerves me.’ I heard a deep chuckle against my ear. ‘Maybe I like the idea of you unnerved.’ I turned to look at him again. ‘Hm…and how many girls have you used. I then shoved my cock into her wet cunt and started fucking her hard and rough making her moan louder from the pleasure. We soon swapped so she could be ontop and as I sat on the seat, Jessica moved over me and lowered herself down onto my hard cock.She started riding me back and forth as I placed my hands on her sexy ass and squeezed. As she fucked me she kissed me nibbling at my bottom lip. Her cunt was wet and slippery and I could feel her juices running down and over my balls as she fucked.