He slowly laid me down on the sleeper and laid on top of me all the while kissing me and caressing my breast. I felt the head of his cock bumping my p...ssy now. I squirmed and arched my back to try and get him inside me. He pulled back and asked for natural or protection. I arched and his helmet parted my pussy covering him in my cum. He just smiled at me and slowly pushed in.Fuck he was stretching me so wide but I was so wet it just slid in. He took it slowly and I was just moaning and clawing. I fumbled with my phone to dial him up, was so wet and excited. I left a message and waited while I was reading the paper. Within minutes, a man with a very sexy voice and a Hindi accent, was on the phone with me and we were discussing the details of what I wanted and where we should meet. I wanted so much to set with him at my hotel room, but, I was skeptical in a this wondrous and exotic land. We agreed to meet at the new mall which was a stone throw away from where I was sitting. I was wet. "How does that help?" Black pepper oil." Keith explained, "It stimulates the circulation and eases muscular pain. I'll mix some in with Sandalwood and Cypress. Very potent stuff." How long have you been doing this?" Tracy asked with interest, fishing a menthol cigarette from a fresh pack." About fifteen years." Keith replied, pushing an ashtray across the table towards her.She nodded and said; "I hope you don't mind me saying, but you don't look... well, the type."Keith burst out laughing and. She licked her lips as the jacket fell to the floor. Velamma eyed Sachi’s naked body as she pulled off the rest of her tight rider gear. She knelt in front of Velamma’s open legs and moaned hungrily as she squeezed Velamma’s sweaty inner thigh.Velamma: Sachi! It’s not what it looks like! Chetty was helping me with-Sachi: -your motorcycle tickle-pussy?Chetty: Sachi used to have a terrible case of tickle-pussy.Sachi: Yea. Don’t worry, Velamma. We’ll take good care of your tickled pussy.Velamma:.