I trained and lifted weights for about a year and by the start of my senior year I was 62 and 200 lbs. My dad insisted I try out for the football tea... and to my surprise I was picked. I knew that my dad was trying to relive his youth through me and I should have been pissed but it made him so happy and proud. As soon as I became a football player my social life changed too. Girls took notice of my new body and my letterman jacket. I was invited to all the cool parties along with Kate. Kate. I have a fantasy for Indian Hindu/Sikh girls, because for them a muslim cock is like a forbidden fruit.I met Harveer Kaur (name changed for privacy) on a dating site. She was married but unhappy. She told me she wanted to leave her husband and move on, thats why she was on that site. Soon she got separated from her hubby and started living by herself and we started dating. She was young, no k**s, nice round curvy body. She told me she had little family in Canada, and had moved here after. I gently sipped my coffee then I selected the number three and hit the button. Her posture changed to a more upright poise and she closed her eyes slowly and then opened them without looking at me.I selected the number six and waited. The fob, sitting on the table well within Mia’s eyesight. I placed my phone against the fob and used it to hold down the button as I sat sipping my coffee.I noticed her hips writhe in a slow beautiful flowing motion noticeable only to me. Mia, still looking. I pulled my dick from her mouth and lifted her to her feet, turning her around. I lifted the dress up over her ass to see she was not kidding when she told me she was not wearing her panties any more. Her ass was gorgeous and her plump pussy was completely bare and glistening with her juices. I needed a taste before I fucked her. I leaned down and put my tongue to her shimmering twat and lapped up her juices. It was like honey, and her clit was swollen and sensitive. By her moans, I could tell.