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The following stories will be a seris of incidents that occured to me in America.week1:week1 is very exiting with my roommate Archana who is also from India. She is cuter than me with boob size of porn star which I would always wish to have. I thought of having boys in my bed cuddling me in sleep and fucking me until I feel exhausted. But no one approached me and i never has confidence to go to speak some random guy. On the other side Archana and I became friends. Don't say anything where ever you are from you always like the people from your home country. Two days passed and nothing happened and the same boring life routine emerged again into my life. No mater where ever you are it is your fault for not doing anything you want! I always thought it is because of my country. No i is always because of me. I am so tired of that and went to my room early.As I approach my room, I hear a little moaning sound from inside. May be Archana was doing something exicitng which made my pussy to wet. They immediately soak through. My hand is pressed down on your pussy by your tight jeans, occasionally depressing further against your mound. Your legs are shaking with pleasure, you're not quite sure what to concentrate on. Your pussy, begging for release, or your chest, currently on fire with sensation from being licked, nibbled, twisted and rubbed. I move my tongue downwards, tasting you as I go. Deliciously sweet with just the right amount of sweat. My tongue hits the bottom of your jeans and you scowl as I remove it from your stomach. I grab you by your hips and hook my thumbs into your jeans. My hands slide down your legs, rubbing them as I go, freeing them from your restrictive jeans. I arrive at your feet and give them a little kiss. Kissing my way upwards, along your thighs. Slowing down as I'm approaching your pussy, that is by now frustrated with how long it's been ignored. My tongue flicks across the wettest spot on your panties. You moan. You stomp. You grab my head and.
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