I (somewhat begrudgingly) push her off me and start unbuttoning her tight jeans, pushing them down to her ankles. She's quite the sight with her jeans...at her ankles and her tits exposed with her shirt still on. I hand her my shirt which she hangs on the hook as I push my own jeans down to my ankles. Kayla kicks her jeans off and straddles me, sliding my dick slowly into her with a moan. She starts riding me and moaning loudly (louder than normal, trying to give a show I assume) as my cock. Sweetheart, you’re going to go very far. Here all the time I thought that I seduced miss innocent, and hell, you’ve outdone me by a long shot. I’ve been watching you for the last fifteen minutes and I got myself off twice, hell, that was one hot show you put on.” Let me say this before I go any further with my story. I’m now older and wiser and realize that power isn’t something that means that you’re a bully, arrogant and without compassion, Hitler had Power, Stalin had power, as well as. 8 ft tall, 65 kg, Average build 4 pack abs, Light brown complexion and indeed handsome too ( as girls in my class ranked me no.1, some sources told me about it) yes class, i.e., an Engineering student in Bangalore.Her name is sadya ( if course name changed) 5ft, 50 kg ( around), Fair(white) complexion. I don’t know about her but would say she was beautiful her facial feature was some sort of lower version of Bollywood actress Aditi Hydari ( who don’t know her can google the name) Part 1:. My parents were out for a wedding and I had my spare key. So we had the place to ourselves for the day. I bathed and got ready for her in the morning. She came at around 11 o’clock. She was wearing a brownish black gown type of dress that covered too much of her body. I was a bit disappointed to be honest :P . She realized that and came towards me and held my face and asked me everything was ok.We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment and then plunged into a long wet kiss ! We kept on.