I feel aroused and start watching iss’ websites. Among the numerous females advertising themselves on the Internet, one stands apart. She is Purnima...Bhat. The website describes her as ‘a breath taking 25 year old beauty born in Srinagar, India.’ Blessed with good genes she is stunning 5’5 with a spell binding exotic look that will melt your heart with desire. I have watched her website for almost two years now. She must be real for she was twenty-three years old when I first saw her website two. She lay down on the bed and I saw her chest heave slightly as she eyed my unveiled dick, which I now held and stroked to the same rhythm as I was running my hand along her leg. I wanted to get on my knees and give her oral, to admire with my tongue the pretty little clit which now stood proud and naked before my lust-ridden eyes, and to explore with new rigour her cavernous moistness, whilst caressing her soft buttocks.The opportunity was lost however, as she reached over and pulled me to her. We planned to rotate the guards every few hours so that no one would get bored or stale.I had given some thought to improving my earlier use of dynamite as a hand grenade. I finally settled on using a can about three times larger in diameter than a stick of dynamite. The can would have a dowel about fourteen inches long inserted into the can. A nail through the bottom of the can into the cut end of the stick would fasten the two together in a way resembling a potato masher. A quarter stick of. Aur ek bottle green color ka zero bulb laga hua tha room me who chalu kar diya…… wo naha ke nikali aur towel lapet ke bedroom me aayi… who ye sab tayyari dekh ke surprise si ho gayi… aur dheere se ghutano pe baithathi hui boli how romantic… tu marega mujhe aaj… phir 2 sec soch ke muskuraate hue boli , ruk mai bhi tujhe ek surprise deti hun.. Next day bhi chutthi thi to shayad hum dono kuch zyaada hi free the aur saare experiment kar rahe the…Phir who bahar jaake bag me se kuch leke aayi haath.