"See if you can fuck me here," she said, "I don't care if we're seen!"I was already pushing my cock into her slippery cunt before she'd finished speak...ng! I gripped her hips and started to thrust and she wrapped her legs around me. I was transfixed by her big, plump tits bouncing in and out of the water with each thrust. Dee threw her head back in pleasure. As we fucked more vigourously, we nearly slipped out of each other's grip."Fuck me from behind!" she said, and pulled herself off my cock,. The next couple of days passed quickly. I was slowly getting used to the way business was done in India. I had even begun learning some Indian words too. Everyone at the office was warm and helpful. At home me and Mrs. Sandhiya where becoming better friends sharing laughs, jokes and memories. We were doing the home stuff like washing, cooking, and groceries together. Even though there was a big age difference between us we were getting along well together.Days turned to months, things where. As soon as the two groups came together, it seemed as if the satyrs aimed their bodies at the sword points of the humans. The satyrs simply ran onto the sword blades of the humans and were pierced through the body at the bellybutton, or close to it. The men jumped back, expecting to have to exchange blows with the satyrs, but that never happened. All four satyrs fell to the ground, mortally wounded. This had been insured by the men as they twisted their blades as they withdrew them, leaving a. I think she could see that I was still very apprehensive about this. She said for me to do it in my own time, and to be comfortable. For nearly 20 years I had kept this secret from everybody (except you lucky xhamsters, lol) and now not only did someone know, they were asking me to dress in front of them. It’s a little different to posing alone in front of a camera, I was petrified but at the same time bristled with anticipation. It was a dream come true, some many times I had lust after such a.