His anger caught in his throat and he changed his tone of voice."God, yes. Thank you very much, Miss... Miss..." You can call me Feyadin," she demurel... answered him, gazing directly into his eyes."Thank you, Miss Feyadin," Robert went on, stumbling a little over the strange-sounding name. "I was telling this clerk that my wife is in this hotel, and I want to know which room she's in." He knew it sounded crazy to say that, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was the truth."Just a. Since, I was the only child both of my parents insisted that I too move with them, and I balefully did. The new remote place which we migrated to, was the most richest town of whole India but it also had the highest rate of drugs abuse by youths. Every 1 person out of 3 was a drug addict. Mom and Dad were absolutely concerned but so far I had given them no reason to worry. I was a Grade A college student, aged 19 but without any real friends and quite frankly life was well just happening. We. Finally the day arrive when I was in US it was a fantastic place and I loved it the chic’s were really hot and sexy there was an altogether different culture there you will find couples making love kissing, smooching in public everywhere. I really started thinking of my girlfriends and making love the way others were doing. You can’t ever think of this kind of public performance of love in India for a month nothing has happened since I was a complete stranger and always take precaution not to. The whiff from her behind was intoxicating me with every passing moment and I knew I was getting very, very close to her as hole. She was going wild and swaying her ass on my face rubbing it hard as she was getting heated and horned up.All of a sudden, I felt, she pushed out her ass and my tongue plunged in it. Ah the Brazilian, mother fucking Florence was amazing and awesome. Finally, I stood up and rubbed my hard and long cock on her ass crack. She was so wet. As I got closer to her ass hole,.