..Rég láttam ilyen boldognakRemeg mindenem nem élveztem ilyet még életembe....Remegö lábbal és kézel keresem a belso ajto nyitot...Mosolyogva... kászálodok ki és kezet nyujtav segitem ki őt is.-Na erröl beszéltem -mondja félig nevetvesohajtva néztem ahogy eligazitja magán a szoknyát mintha mi sem történt volna,de láttam rajta hogy megértet...mikor eligazitta a ruháját ,megkérdeztem....-kérsz csokit?-ÜhÜm- mondta mosolyogva-Maradsz?-kérdeztem reménykedve...-Ühüm_bologatott a szemébe valami amit még. " Then I thought " I'll bet he is dying for it." I decided to stay with him, to keep doing the touching stuff until he got the idea. I wanted to kiss him, feel him kiss me, put his arms around me, all that. Maybe I could french kiss with him. I wanted pull his stupid shorts off, get his dick out, do stuff with it that I had heard and read about, you know, make it get hard, play with it and stuff. I had thoughts like that when I was playing with myself, but not when the boy was right next to me.. You take your hand and part my legs exposing my womanhood to you. I feel your hands exploring my inner being. I watch as you bury your face in my pussy. Leaving every part of it uninhabited. Your tongue licking in circles on my clit, and nibbling on it every so often, sends shivers down my spine. Taking your fingers and sliding them into my wet hole as you continue lapping up of my juices makes me want to fuck you even more. I love the way you are finger fucking me the same time your mouth is. Some people may find this method repulsive, but I assure you that once give it a try, you will never look back.I had work in Kuala Lumpur for 2 yrs n had a many gf there. I was having dinner with a gf called Reka at an Indian coffee shop located in the fine city of Kuala Lumpur. Reka is a 27 year old, gorgeous, slender Gujarati girl, whom I have known for the past 2 years. We have regular sexual intercourse.After having dinner on that faithful night, both of us had the urge for a shit. We went.