she was new in Mumbai.-> she was scared, but I figured out she was bold and fun loving.-> she was married but no sign of her husband.Trusting my judgment, I replied “Lagta hai ajj ka quota khatam hone ko aaya hai. Kal phirse aana padega. App chale jaoo ab gharpe. Train mai rush chalu ho jayega. App kaha rehete ho.”She replied, “Nalasopara mai, bohut dur hai yaha se.”Slowly she started to tell me all about her journey to the city from chondi village in. Her lips are full all the better for sucking and can she suck, she is used to sucking fanny/pussy. We stop the car up a bush track, quickly we undress and start slobbering on each other, her lovely lip suction on my 8 & 1/2inch cock that hasn’t had any attention for weeks and me sucking and fingering her yummy pussy, you could taste the mangoes, paw paw & water melon in her pussy juices. She was going wild with noises, little did we know several tall solid Fijian boys had seen the car leave the. Was she having sex with another man? I went and explored her lingerie drawer to see what I could find. Yes, one of her garter belts and some stockings were indeed missing. With the conference only an hour away, I decided that I would go “surprise” her. I’d bring something that I thought she may have forgotten as my excuse for the visit.I drove to the conference hotel hoping to arrive during the first night dinner/hospitality room time period in the early evening. I parked and went into the.Read More