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. My flight would not depart until 1:45 pm. I checked, double-checked then triple-checked my suitcase to make sure I had absolutely everything I would need for my four-day stay. Once satisfied, I ate a light breakfast of toast and grape jelly to settle my nervous stomach and left the comforts of my own home around 11:30 am. I arrived at the busy, overcrowded airport around noon. By the time I got through the ticket line, they called out over the intercom, "Flight 720 will not begin boarding.". Once it went inside comfortably, I started pumping her.Also, I was kissing her often and slowly increased the pace. She kept abusing me and also calling out my name loudly. We continued to fuck in this missionary position for fifteen minutes.Once we both hit our climaxes, we changed to a doggy position. Then I pumped from behind and held her boobs from behind. We both collapsed at the end of this fucking session. We took a break for some time.It was her turn to take control, and she sat over me. Giving my ass an immediate pounding. ‘‘Hmmm, nice and tight,’’ he said. ‘‘And that’s how it’s gonna stay forever.’’While I had been overwhelmed at first, the friction of his enormous cock quickly began to loosen up my sphincter. And once I was able to relax my muscles, I was also starting to enjoy him inside me again. Feeling the big glans poking against my prostate while I got aroused by the image of the vast bear hanging over me in all his dominance.Whatever he wanted from me I would give.Read More
