" As the 'Brazilian' was at its peak stateside I replied, "Well, most American women could learn something about what to do - or what not to do - with...their pubic hair from European women. This is a beautiful vagina."Fortunately, Anya, was completely self-assured and uninhibited so the lights stayed on the whole time. We started fucking - yes, without a condom. In short order she got on top of me and started riding me. Her pussy was wet to say the least - my shaft was flecked with chalk white. But how? I was pretty sure I hid my arousal very well. "You knew?" "Oh yes Ashley. I knew. I wasn't fooled. In fact, that's how I sketched you. Aroused and very wet. I'd love to sketch you for real now," Kiera said as she leaned in and licked the side of my neck. I tilted my head in natural reflex and felt her tongue glide along my skin. The tingles it sent through me made me leak even more. I closed my eyes and let Kiera's sensual touch take me to a place I never experienced. I felt I was. She asked about me, I shared few of my travel stories. Then she started telling about her life, how hell it was. Her husband although earning good, never satisfied her in any way. She even told that her husband had some girlfriend in Ahmedabad just for fun. He was in love with money. We went to the bedroom, and we continued talking all night. And we didn’t have sex. Then we slept for 2 hours and then I had to leave, so while leaving she gave me money, but as I haven’t offered any services I. Shivering with excitement, Hope could feel Matt's strong hands massaging and kneading the sweet bare meat of her dimpled ass while his fingers goosed around deliciously in the soft crack between her wiggly asscheeks. The lovely girl was writhing with lust, feeling his big hard prick probing against the soft golden curls around her smoldering pussy. The feel of his hands and fingers digging into the warm fleshy crevice between her quivering buns was almost blowing her mind. As the excitement.