“Nishi will be down soon, make yourself comfortable,” he said and disappeared into the study.The sound of jingling anklets distracted me, and I turned around to the most amazing sight. On turning around, I was beholding a cover page model in a pista green lehenga, bright hazel eyes wearing glasses, and with a skin tone fairer than the shade of her dress. Indian xxx I closed my eyes, trying to imagine Nishi. It appeared as if she would get dirty if I touched her.Her lips turned upwards when she smiled, revealing slight dimples at the corners of her pouting mouth. We decided to meet for coffee the next morning. One moment gutsy Nisha deep throated me, and the next moment her tongue stud was sliding under my shaft, creating uncontrollable sensations.Unable to control any more, I carried her into her bedroom and dropped the towel. It appeared as if she would get dirty if I touched her.Her lips turned upwards when she smiled, revealing slight dimples at the corners
