For my new readers let me describe myself, I’m Raj from Bhubaneswar the capital of Orissa and known as temple city.I am an average looking guy with ...5’7″ height and average body to be honest, but don’t know why girls even ladies feel cozy with me and this story is about a girl whose no I got from a friend and how I talked from a simple conversation to dirty latter, and after few months able to fuck her it was my second sex experience first I told you previously so go through that if you want.And. Mera ek mama ka ladka hae jiske shadi ek sale pehle hue the ye ek love marriage the. Unse hamare ghare waloe ke ache bante the wase me or mera cousin bachpan se he bahut ache dost bhe the uska name Uday tha or uske wife ka name Neelam tha (name change) shadi ke pehle he me Neelam se mile chuka tha apne cousin ke sath uske figer 36 32 38 hae or rang ek dam gora jese Punjabioe ka hotha hae. Shadi ke bade me jab bhe me apne cousin ke ghar jata tha toe usse bhe baat hote the but tab mere man me ya. It was a sexysight to see my wife slow dancing with another woman andseeing that their breasts lightly touching each other.My thoughts flooded to Jodie’s backside. All I could think about was how I wanted to walk overthere and fondle Jodie’s butt cheeks while they danced.Squeeze her butt cheeks. Rub my cock against the crackof her ass. Grab her, spin her around and slow dancewith her and kiss those sexy lips. I shook off thatnasty thought before I embarrassed myself by getting apump. She nodded. Vasan poured, but this time there was no drenching. He was down to his last goblet. With her classical features and superb figure she was like a temple sculpture that had come to life, but in South India, where lightness of skin colour was the only measure of female beauty this girl was in the dumps. ‘Sing the song I heard you crooning’ asked Vasan. The girl blushed. She was too dark for one to notice a change in colour, but nevertheless one was aware that she was blushing as.