I called Pooja and she was ready. We reached our car and drove to the place we saw earlier. Pooja had a fantasy to have sex on the beach and now she w...s very excited about fulfilling her dream.‎On reaching the place, we stepped out of the car and started walking. It was very cold and we started shivering. After walking a little distance, we sat in such a way that the tides just touched our feet. It was a wonderful feeling to have your gf sitting beside you on the beach in the moonlight. In that. "What do you mean?" she asked."I got a few friends here who ain't had a piece of you yet, so here's the way it's gonna play out. Anybody walks up to you and tells you he's from Mississippi, you give him what he wants." Here?" she almost cried."No, you stupid White bitch, not here in the middle of the dance floor. Take him into one of the classrooms or outside, maybe do him in one of the cars. I don't care where you do him, you just do him and he better love it." How many friends?" she asked.He. Some people walked in and out, then he dared and begged again. Finally she walked around the bar and we awkwardly kissed. It was clumsy and our teeth banged together. A bit later we kissed again. And she even flashed us her breasts from the corner of the bar. My husband drove me home and we fucked like rabbits. The next night she came to our house for drinks and dinner. That is when the sex happened for the first time.The night after the bar was our planned diner together. My husband, myself,. ” “Your mouth? Who said anything about your mouth?” She clenched her fist around my painfully hard shaft. “I want this.” I just nodded in agreement. With a display of flexibility that practically made me come right then and there, she lifted one of her perfectly sculpted legs straight up and rested an adorable, sock-covered ankle on my shoulder. She then wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself up into the air— Ballet is awesome, by the way. Her ripe breasts smashed against my face as.