She is about 5’5 , tall , fair , with lips pouted out made for sucking the dick, very chinky type eyes her boobs bounces every time and always wears... saree at home with one part of her boobs uncovered with her pallu and i dont know why she always does that , usually she does not wear any bra she has 36C round and firm boobs , with ass jiggling and wobbling and finger nails always polished making her looks so sexy , she always spins a ring in her home and hates doing any works and so i have to do. I was wondering do you mind if sit with you since there are no empty tables?" Now I am not Mr. Smooth mind you so when this dream girl approached me like that I almost passed out. I blushed and stammered and couldn't get control of my tongue. She said," I can see that you don't want me to sit with you." I said," No it is not that you are so beautiful and I was shocked you would want to sit with me, please,please sit down." She smiled and. I still remember when i snathed a pair of my cousins panties when i was young i dont know theres is just something about womens clothes that just intrigies me . Any way growing up i always masterbated wearing panties and lingere and watching porn ,I always consider my self differnt han other people but i didnt know why , which ended up me turning in to a loner , never really enjoying sex with women i always considered it like a lot of work fucking them when i could just sit back and jack off. But as I breath, my hot breath brushing the tip of your head, you sigh quietly and I feel your blood pump faster to bring you up to meet my lips. I feel you rest your weight back in the chair as your eyes close and you touch my cheek as I softly kiss your cock. Soft, feather kisses from the tip to your perfect balls, and back up the beautiful vein under. Your fingers touch my lips and I take my tongue and run it up your finger to the end and then slowly, firmly suck your finger into my mouth..