He was getting used to eating his cum so I wanted to try something.I gave him a blow job and kissed him with my mouth full of his sperm. It wasn't rea...ly full. I mean he didn't cum gallons like in those Lit stories. That's all bull if you ask me.Anyway, that pissed him off and we had an argument about it. In the end I said I was sorry for surprising him that way and he said he was sorry for getting upset about what I did. He actually and freely admitted that if had he known what I was going to. I strongly suggest that you join that ladies group and getall the help you can, because I am going to enter your name into therolls the minute I get home, unless you can tell me, convince me, rightnow, that the girl I see sitting here with me is not the girl that youwant to be, and maybe, really are! Can you do that?"There was no way I could deny how I felt, nor the fact that I wanted tothe girl I looked like. Gazing into her eyes, I uttered one word, andthat word was "no". Mom asked for the. So in this way we started our conversation, both we introduced our self’s & casual talk started. This continued till 1 hours of time first day. She also told me she is unmarried. Daily morning & evening our conversation was continued with one hour.In between I was having doubt that my known people playing with me to make me Bakra. So daily I was having one casual talk. After 15 days of conversation one day she urged to meet me personally & want to see how I look like. For that I also agreed.. Jetzt greift auch der andere Kenianer ins Geschehen ein. Er legt seine Hand auf Pias anderes Bein.Pia traut sich nicht, auch nur ein Wort zu sagen. Die Flugbegleiterin, die gerade vorbeikommt, lächelt ihr zu und verschwindet wieder.„Was wollt ihr?“, flüstert Pia und sieht die beiden Kenianer nacheinander fragend und bittend an.Die beiden Männer grinsen und entblößen ihre strahlend weißen Zähne. „Frau.“, ist das einzige, was sie sagen.„Ausziehen!“, sagt der eine und zeigt auf Pias Jeans.„Nein.“,.