She hugged the sobbing girl to her chest, even though the rings in her breasts hurt her."It's all right," she comforted her. "You will be OK."Aisha, c...almer now, served the coffee, "I fear he will kill me. I wish I could be as docile as you are."Lila sipped at her coffee, "It is easier, perhaps, when you know your destiny."When Manu arrived Lila explained what Aisha was doing there. The two lovers sat at the table drinking coffee while Aisha knelt as far from them as the room allowed; she asked. He was always there a few minutes early so when she arrived, exactly on time he had a soft fluffy hotel robe on and a delectable lunch all laid out for them. She walked into the entry room, slid out of her clothes, took a quick shower. She slipped on her fluffy robe and joined him in the living area. Usually greeting him by sucking his cock as he sat on the reclining lounge chair until he was rock solid. Then sliding herself down his shaft slow and steady to full depth. Then began to fuck him. I can see you’re American, but why are you here. Don’t Americans have a lot of money?”“Some do, but most people struggle to get by. You probably know America from Hollywood movies. Believe me it’s not really like that.”“I love American movies and also your music,” she said. “I’m a musician but I play the cello. My music is very different from rock and roll, but I love Elvis and Buddy Holly and actually sometimes, play along with the records I have.”“You play rock and roll on your cello,” I. I and my few native friends took a home for rent to stay which is very near to our college. I was in second year Business Management degree which had a statisticS subject which relates to maths in the 4th semester. My Maths lecturer name is Namitha madam I still call her with respect. She is one of the beauty queens in her 26 age. I was 20 years old that time. And she almost looks alike Shreya Goshal so you can imagine her better now.She is also away from home and resides with her another.