She told me not to worry cause I have probably seen one before,I said not attached to anything as stunning as her ,she laughed and said it wasn't a ch...eap transformation I was embarrased because of my normally stallion looking cock that looked like a c***ds compared to hers there wasn't any way to hide the fact of my raging hard-onshe walked over and undid her halter to reveal a perfect set of 38 c tits then the next thing I know we are kissing like teenagers I took her by the hand and led her. She took a hold of it and licked the tip and precum, she then took the head only into the mouth and with every suck she took in more until she had her mouthful of my cock.After sucking my cock and playing with my balls I could take anymore and need to fuck her still wet pussy. So I got her up and placed her on the bed and with her legs in the air I put them on either side of me with me in the middle, I took my rock hard cock into my hand and rubbed the head on her clit and pussy lips, I could. Explorations of life, love, sexuality.No bras.I loved that time.A contented purr comes unbidden from her as I play with her turgid nipple. She is a rail-thin waif with long brown hair, straight as a ruler, down to the middle of her back. I could smell her shampoo. She is dressed in bell-bottoms and a tie-dyed t-shirt, one bare foot rubbing up and down my shin, the other pressed tightly against my foot. Slim-hipped, her breast is small but pliant, and she enjoys the attentions I am paying to. I lived in America for so long, I studied in engineering college, I never been with anyone apart from my mother who wears saree everywhere she goes, so it was kind of odd for me too. I asked her what about beach, are you planning to wear saree even in that weather. She said yes without blinking an eye. I thought to myself - patience is the key. We were booked in a 3 - star hotel in the heart of city. We reached hotel and relaxed with bath and food in the afternoon and went for shopping in the.