She’d fucked a lot of guys, but not a one really turned her on. She decided to move back to Atlanta, take a low-key job and get on with her life. Sh... decided to not have sex for at least half a year and take a job in a non-profit agency.She often thought of me after she moved here and was glad to have someone to text complaints to. Each time she texted, she wanted to get together with me but in a different relationship than we’d had.“Do you like fucking doggie style?” she asked.“I like. Wo muj se kafi chipak k rehti thi. m apne ghar se dur apne dosto k sath room pe rehta tha, ghar pe meri study nhi ho pati thi, ek din hum college me baithe the to wo boli k chalo ghar chale h aaj class lagane ka mood nhi h. m bola chalo.Raste me wo mujse boli ke tumare room pe chale, maine haa kar de, us din maine apne friends ko bol diya ke m apni girlfriend k sath aa rha hu to wo dono khi or chale gye. jab m room pe pahucha to wha koi nhe tha, actually wo mere ek dost ka ghar he tha us k. His hands roam over my body, across my breast, down my stomach, cupping my sex. I moan and throw my head back. He takes off my clothes, then his. And as expected, he lowers his mouth on my sex, pulling on my clit and blowing chilling air into my cooch. I throw my head back and allow the pleasure to wash over me.Then he did something not so routined, he locked his arms around my thighs and looked up on me. Briefly I saw a dark flash in his eyes, before I could object he was lapping away at my. All I could do was swallow his cum as it pulsed into my mouth. I felt like a bitch for first time in my life, when I had a boyfriend I never swallowed.He pulled up his pants and I got up to leave. "Tomorrow will be even better, Italian girl," he said. "I will fuck you in the ass be on time.”_The following day I arrived on time at his hotel room. I was very nervous because I was a virgin in the ass. He was waiting for me, drinking a beer and smiling."Come on, Italian girl, undress and get on.