He worked for fifteen years, saving everything he could, but to little avail. Soon, Anthony had little choice but to turn to a life of crime, not only... for food, but also for protection. The rough streets of New York didn’t take kindly to tiny child immigrants, but joining up with bigger and stronger individuals who had also immigrated to America gave him a fighting chance at life. Still, he was a small fish in a huge ocean, at least, until one fateful day just shy of his twenty-second. I had just come up to a bend in the trail and didn’t see the guy that was power walking the other direction and I ran straight into him – sending both of us to the ground - me on one side of the trail and him on the other. I looked at his face and he had a shocked look – like someone had done something to him. I looked down at myself and I found out why he looked this way. My shirt was pulled up and I am sure he could see my hairy pussy and part of my naked ass. I pulled my shirt down to. We had also met each others’ families. Slowly, as our friendship grew, we started talking about our personal matters to0. From such conversations, I had guessed that Rasika, though a happy looking lady, was not exactly very happy in her life. Her husband was a typical Indian husband expecting his wife to do all household chores after returning from work. And being from a joint family, there was lot of work to do at home. Rasika and I spent lot of time together at work. Probably more time than. Ab woh meri randi ban chuki thi….Bas muze chodne ka peforfance achha dena tha ….Tab mene dekha Woh ek hath se ungali apni choot me daal rahi thi….Woh garam thi aur me bhi….Woh tight hone lagi…Aur me bhii….Mene aankhe band karli aur wohh mera lund lolypoop jaisa poooopp poooopp fooomkk gooop gopp ke aawaj karke chuse rahi thi etne me zhad gaya aur woh bhi niche zad gayiii…. Usne mera saara pani muh me le liya aur gatak gayi…Aur mera lund hilake khud pith ke bal bed ke cornar par so gayii aur.