she was new in Mumbai.-> she was scared, but I figured out she was bold and fun loving.-> she was married but no sign of her husband.Trusting my judgment, I replied “Lagta hai ajj ka quota khatam hone ko aaya hai. Kal phirse aana padega. App chale jaoo ab gharpe. Train mai rush chalu ho jayega. App kaha rehete ho.”She replied, “Nalasopara mai, bohut dur hai yaha se.”Slowly she started to tell me all about her journey to the city from chondi village in. Her juices startedoozing from her pussy and she had her first orgasm.At the same time, she was giving me a nice blow job. She was a real master in blow job and I was in real seventh heaven. I leaked her pussy dry andthen told her to go in the missionary position, which she done immediately. She was pleading me to fuck her hard as it was unbearable for her to bearit anymore. I immediately widened her legs and once again kissed on her pussy. She again gave away a loud moan and asked me to fuck. "Andrea dropped her hands to her thighs and then ran them up to either side of her mound, pressed inward, and dragged her fingers along her pussy. "Um, yes," she sighed, "I'm glad you wanted some pussy, not just a blowjob. I'm definitely in the mood."Her fingers move to the button on her hotpants. Andrea popped the snap and pulled the zipper down. Sliding her thumbs into the waist, she wriggled them down over her generous hips, rocking from side to side to help. My eyes were all over the room,.Read More