Lets call her as”Bangaram”…Ya routine telugu word e but she is special to me and e story is more romantic than lust so opikaga undali mari……...Fb lo saradaga ma college valaki andariki friend request petuduna by force cause ma friend bet katedu neku e ammayi nachukodu ani……So against my will ela ayina padeyali ani tapana untadi ga abbayalu lo baga kasta padi ma college ammayalu ki search cheste apudu na bangaram pic chosi shock aya…First sight lone nachesindi ela ayina telusukundam ani motham. She then asked whether I can be able to travel to Kerala, she has some urgent requirement. I was bit surprised and I asked what is the issue. She said, it’s important and personal, so please come to Kerala. I was curious and also a thought came to mind that whether the exotic intercourse session will repeat again. So, I said yes and went to Kerala on Sunday Morning.My cousin with her friend had come to the airport to pick me up. She introduced me to her friend telling her that she is Suganthi.. She had her shower, washed the breakfast dishes, dressed to make herself noticeable, applied a little more make-up and left.The assembly of light was not a large building but its surrounding were well laid out and there were a lot of flowering shrubs and a very nice garden. A well-dressed man, as black as night was at the door and just for an instant was surprised for this was the first white woman that had approached the assembly for it was an African community but that hesitation was quickly. ’ ‘Are they?’ The man said. He seemed to be blushing, an awkward smile on his face. A wave of dizzying power. She made him blush, she’d made him horny and uncomfortable. Ha!‘Let me feel.’ He said. His hands sliding down in between her legs, crawling up her skirt until she felt his fingers fondling her pussy. It was intoxicating. So horny. So aroused. It burst open and her whole body seemed to crave more of this, craved his fingers inside of her. She couldn’t think straight. Her hips started.