I want that nice cock inside me. Show me what that wonderful Japanese girl is getting.”I thought with the wrong head. I got on the bed with her and ...lide my cock into her wet pussy. It was so hot and wet that I went in with ease. Tara wrapped her legs around my thighs and thrust upwards with each downward thrust of my own. I moved my head down and took one of her tits in my mouth. I teased her nipple with my tongue.“Oh Damn Brad you feels ooohh so fucking good in my pussy. Fuck me hard. Fuck me. We shared about our college and work. Before marriage, she was working in Bhopal in a private college. Let me describe to you how she looks. She has a very fair skin and long black hair, her eyes are big and you can see a whole world in her eyes. She has a figure of 34, 26, 36. When I first met her though she was in a salwar suit I couldn’t control my feelings. I wanted to fuck her, feel her.And then finally that night came and I used all my college experience, she was very shy in the beginning. When we got close, we hugged lightly and kissed each other on the cheek. My mother was a third grade school teacher, very conservative and proper, outwardly at least I was tempted to pull her body against mine and kiss her on the mouth, hard and deep. She looked even prettier than I remembered. Slim and petite, she had a beautiful face, thick, straight, honey blond hair that hung down below her shoulders, and large, deep, brown eyes. She was wearing a green blouse and a white skirt, sheer,. First, George called each of us by name, telling the others which part each of us was playing. Next scripts were handed out and we sat in chairs on the stage. We read through the play, from beginning to end, just to get familiar with it. I was the only one really in character at that point. The others were just reading. This was normal for an initial read, for most of the actors. When I did a foreign accent, I found it worked best to always think of the play in those terms. I was always in.