Did I say Kyra was resourceful? In no time, she was plugged into my hometown as though she had lived here all her life. She found the best beauty salo... (naturally), the best sources for clothes, shoes, and accessories (from classy to fetish kink), the best restaurants, theaters, and nightclubs. She even found the best plastic surgeon in a town full of them - a town where cosmetic procedures are considered a rite of passage. I treated her to a few little 'touch-ups' that rendered her beauty. .aahhh… mera hone wala hai… aahh.. Ishh..oh maaa.. Mai gayiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii .. Kehate huye uski choot se juice ka fauwara chhut pada. Ab maine apna pant aur underwear dono khol kar ghutno take utar diye . Mera fanfanata lund ab nikal aya tha. Maine uska hath pakad kar mere lund par rakha.. Wo iski lambai aur motai mehsus kar ke chaunk padi,, baap re.. Kitna lamba..aur mota hai… maine ab postion badali aur uska sir ki taraf mere pair kiye mera lund uska muh ke pas tha. Maine mere honth. I was trying not to react but she was sort of leaning forwards slightly and now squirming over my cock so that it was trapped under her, I could feel it growing and then it found its way between her bottom cheeks into the slit, nudging at her entrance. The heat of her compared to the cold skin of her thighs from swimming was not helping my control.Then I realised with rising panic that I was about to slide into this girl, as my errection got bigger, with her other foot in mid air she could not. She was about 5.6, with very full breasts on a slim figure, accentuated by long legs and very high heels. She also wore a lot of eye make-up and had almost white blonde hair, so all in all she was a spectacular figure and I was very attracted to her. We danced for a while and it didn't take me long to realise that she didn't want to waste any more time on the dancefloor and that she had more interesting activities in mind.We'd hardly got back to my flat before she dropped to her knees, unzipped.