She was a girl, or rather should I say woman, I had always lusted for. She was the ditto image of the Tamil actress Sharmilee. I don’t mean the Shar...milee of today, but the Sharmilee as she acted in the Tamil movie “Avarampoo”. The same face and the same luscious, if plump figure. I had seen her going out for walks quite frequently in the mornings, dressed in a T shirt, and the lower part in a track suit.As I said she was the exact image of Sharmilee, so just imagine what a sensation she would. 'Well,' she said, 'my mind being all taken up with the ice-man, I immediately made plans in my mind to have that standing “thing” for myself; to have him put it up in me like he had done to Norah, and early the next morning, before he appeared, I secreted myself in the basement that he must pass before going upstairs, and determined to see what would happen.'I stood just within the door so as I might walk out as he passed me, as though it was entirely accidental, and with heart beating high. She checked to be sure that she was being observed, then grabbed hold of John’s hand and pulled gently.“This way, High Chief,” she said loudly as she led him to the outside of the cave. Once outside, she looked anxiously at his face to see how far they had to go.“Just down the slope a little, Ranga my dear.”She scarpered further down to an open spot away from anyone. “Here?”“This will do nicely. Let’s sit down on the grass.”John seated himself and Ranga hurriedly sat next to him, as close as. She wrapped her legs around me and digged her heels into my ass cheeks. We kissed as my dick pushed into her wet cunt. Her breasts were getting crushed under my muscular chest. I went deep inside her cunt and started fucking her with slow, deep strokes. She was moaning, “aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh rockyyyyyyy jooooooor se karooooo naaaa aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh”. I increased my pace, and fucked her cunt hard, pushing my dick.