J’avais eu l’impression d’être passé à deux doigts d’une accusation en règle de tentative de viol. Quelques temps plus tard, lors d’une ...scale, je croisais une charmante demoiselle, qui me faisait visiblement de l’œil. Cette jolie brunette d’origine brésilienne fut d’un abord favorable, j’étais heureux d’avoir cru enfin pu réussir à draguer une Femme. Malheureusement, quand nous trouvâmes une chambre d’hôtel, la Demoiselle me fit comprendre qu’elle avait besoin d’argent. Je compris avoir eu. By this time she had pulled her skirt down so I could see the top of her pussy, just above the top of her pussy was the biggest bruise I have seen, you could even see the sole imprint in her skin, with this she started to cry. The only thing I could think to do was just hold her and let her cry on my shoulder, which she really did do, what I didn’t realise was she had put her arms around my neck letting go of her dress, which was now down around her feet and she was standing naked from the. I am 5.10 in height. I belong to a city In Punjab.Coming to the story, as I had earlier submitted my stories at Indiansexstories.net and provided my e-mail address, I was fortunate because I got messages from many people around the whole country, and I was amazed by the fact so many people had a crush on their own mothers and wanted to fuck their own mothers. I also got many messages from some ladies as well. I t was even more surprising that many mothers wanted to have sex with their sons. So. There are two small compartments that open and shut only when my captors wish it. Through one they give me trays of food and toiletries. Through the other they take the trays of trash I return to them. There is a crude toilet in the floor, a ceramic bowl which flushes automatically. There's a cramped shower in one corner with a lowered, separate patch of flooring - just porcelain tiles and a grate-covered drain. Lastly there's my 'bed' if that's even the right word for it. It's a mattress,.