Desi lesbiete

I woke up indian the next day at 8am and was reminded of everything that happened yesterday. I immediately felt guilty (for arranging with another guy and not telling Alex or getting his permission), scared shitless about the fact that I had just agreed to meet with a complete stranger and on top of that, he would be picking me up. Every scenario possible ran through my head: I could be killed, I could be raped, he could seriously hurt me, he could turn out to be a creep. Or, he could turn out to be the sweet guy that he seemed like on Kik. I spent an hour trying to calm myself and think rationally. I wanted to just stay at home and not bother going, desi I could just call off the whole thing and make up an excuse, I could just avoid talking to him altogether. But something just pulled me towards him, I don't know if it was his sweetness, his sexy cock, or me just being a horny cunt. But something made me text him again, for some reason I decided to tell him that I'm willing to meet, we confirmed our plan and it was sealed. I would be meeting him in the parking lot of the shopping centre and he'd be taking me back to his house. However, I didn't know if that's what would actually happen, it could turn out to be the worst day of my life, maybe even the last day of my life, or maybe it could be a wonderful first experience. I was clinging onto the latter with my life (quite literally). I reach the shopping centre and reluctantly go to the parking lot, my heart aching and beating rapidly, I text him and he describes his car to me: a deep blue Toyota Landcruiser with black roof racks. I manage to spot his car and see a white male inside the driver’s seat. There's nobody else in the car so that makes me feel a bit safer, I text him the number plate and he confirms. I slowly approach his car from behind, wanting to run away for miles until I can't run anymore, wanting to just call it off, wanting to just get the hell out of there. Nevertheless, my feet make their way towards the car, one step at a time, eventually I approach the passenger door, I look inside and see Tony, the guy from the pictures, the guy who was sweet talking me last night, the guy with the thick 7.5 inch uncut cock that I badly wanted my lips around. “Hi…”. I say with a nervous smile. “Hi, you must be Kenny.”. He greets me with a warm smile. Me: “Yeah that's me, you're Tony right?” Tony: “Yep, sure am, you wanna jump in?” I hesitantly open the door and slowly get in the car. Not knowing what's gonna happen to me, my life in potential danger. Tony: “So you came huh, was hoping you weren't gonna ditch at the last second.” Me: “Yeah I guess I did, sorry I'm just nervous.” Tony: “Oh I understand, you're really brave for doing this with a complete stranger. You’ve really never been with a guy before?” Me: “No I've never.” Tony starts the car and we start driving. Tony: “Oh wow ok, don't stress we don't have to do anything if you don't want to, I'm just glad you came.” “Well, I do say desi so…so drop it and enjoy your movie.” I’ve noticed rows of cabins out maybe a mile or so, but I have never been up to close to them and again no one volunteers much information about anything there. A man's cock. “C’mon,” I said, placing my hand on Julia’s arm, “let’s get the fuck out of here.” Furthermore, I detest the way most Nords mistreat other indian races; ‘Skyrim belongs to the Nords!’ indeed. That did it. I slid up her body and we kissed passionately. Open your mouth.” Hijiri again obeyed, and after smelling her breath, Ishtar smacked her across the face. We licked each other clean, lapping at each other. I see you have a guest.