So i offered to stay and make sure everything went smoothly,nowhe wasnt the best looking guy. He was around 40, has a big stomach, mexican, not really...my type but for some odd reason i was very attracted to this man.I shookhis hand and introduced myself "Hi Im Vaneesa!" He had a very thick accent "Hola I am Rick but everyone calls me Riko"We maked small talk about the weather and how hot it was getting, I was complaining about the central air not working and how my mother had to get that. She collapsed onto her stomach, still trembling. I sat down next to her and ran my hand down her back. Rebecca looked up at me with wide eyes. “You okay?” I asked. She nodded. “I want you to fuck me.” She looked away and hesitated. After a moment she said, “I want you to fuck me in the ass.” “Beg for it,” I said. “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she whispered. “Louder.” “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she said, her voice quivering. “Use my name,” I said. “Roy, I’m begging you. Please, fuck me in the. She was wearing a nice dress where in i can see her cleavage very easily. We spoke for some time and during departure i said i want to kiss her. She said I am all yours and you can do whatever with me.we smooched liked anything that day and planned for a fucking session. One day she told me to come directly to her friend house at Viman nagar and can stay there at night and her friend knows about our affair and she doesn’t have any issues me being at her home.Meanwhile she used to send me her. There was something about her—well there was everything about her. She was gorgeous and sultry. She was dressed in a skin-tight cat suit. Or at least Kyle thought it was a cat suit. It had the paws and the mask with ears and whiskers. And it had a tail. But it was a bright red tail rather than the usual black of the cat suits they rented out here—and the tail had a little fork in the end of it. So, the best Kyle could say was that it was a devil of a cat costume. But that wasn’t the most.