My name is Dianna and I am about 5'5' light skin and light brown hair. My eyes are hazel. I have a perfect hour glass figure, 34 B cup and a round ass... that amounts to a decent handful. I unknowingly met my next partner through a friend; we all hung out together and even smoked in public one day. We were right next to a Sonic in a park next to the main highway. I was scared, but didn’t want this guy to think I was a loser—or worse, a nark. Eventually he and I exchanged numbers and it didn’t take. They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her in the Garden at a lonely place and then on a friday night they decided to go to Terrace and he fucked there all night including Maanvi’s first anal. and then he fucked a russian blonde virgin in hotel swimming pool.In the last part 12 you have readThen Montu Kumar broke the silence by speaking the words, "Move your tongue back and forth on it."Rupali wasn't prepared for him to. He lifted his head from my wide spared pussy, like a hungry lion looking at his next meal just before he takes its life, he asked me to choose a number between 1 and 5. I had no idea why but something in the back of my head knew the outcome of my answer would not be good. I softly replied 1, feeling droll dripping from the side of my mouth. "wrong" he said, the answer is ALWAYS three, while his hand raised above my face he bunched up three fingers forming a rough triangle, slowly lowering it. He had already registered so he went directly to unit twenty seven. It was on the second floor. The door was accessed from an outside walkway. The walkway was well lit. Most likely an insurance requirement.No matter what the reason the Lieca lens on the expensive camera made an excellent picture of him opening the door for her. It also made a very recognizable shot of Hal following her inside. It was the money shot, so I drove home.The next morning I caught Betty Forest at ‘That Hair Salon’ in.