Me- Bangalore that’s nice! I am from Bangalore too.R- I know that’s why I messaged you.After this message, I realized that she is a real lady. May...e I could get a chance. And after gradual chatting, I realized that she worked for a small firm and was divorced for the past 4 years. We had not yet exchanged our pics. We just spoke on call once to make her wet the same night.After a few days, I got the message again from her.R- Hey are you free to chat?Me- Yes, what’s up?R- Is it possible for you. " Are you afraid of disease?" Not with my best girls. I tell 'em all to get checked. The smart ones do. The others ... well..." Do you try to protect them?" How you mean?" Well, you mentioned that Trixie had been beaten pretty badly." My best girls always have an escort who keeps just out of sight. They all carry beepers. Somebody tries somethin', they beep him and he's there in seconds." And your so-called "B" girls?" Not much I can do. They get into a car and drive away with a guy, it's just. I gave her a complement and she was flattered and thanked me. We had lunch and just like that the day passed out.At night I was watching a football match in her room when she came upstairs to get ready for bed. She dint mind pulling out her sari in front of me displaying her lovely tummy. Then she paused for a moment and I think she was a bit confused where she should change as she had given the curtains in the laundry and forgot to put new ones. She looked at me and I acted as if I was glued. With slow strokes she moves her head up and down over my shaft, her tongue swirling around it inside her mouth. My mind starts to reel and I quickly push her off as I feel myself about to come. She looks up at me, as if to ask what is wrong. I now have a hunger of my own that wont be denied. Lowering my head I kiss her stomach, and then down to her smoothly shaved pussy. I blow a soft warm stream of air lightly over her pussy lips, watching as they moisten. Slowly stretching my tongue out I.
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