Delhi MMS

For a while now I've been curious about guys. So I was cruising on Craigslist (back when that was around) looking for someone who wanted an ongoing sub for them to use from time to time. I ended up posting an Ad saying that I was A Sub bottom sissy looking for a Top/Dom daddy type for ongoing with a pic of my body and ass. After about two hours of emailing back and forth with a few guys and there was one guy that seemed very interested in me. We'll call him Dave. So I gave him my actual email and we continued to talk for another day or so. After that I gave him my cell number and we continued to text for a few days. We exchanged pics but never a face pic, which was okay with me as I'm not open about any of this. We agreed to meet during the day and see if we had somewhat of a connection. A few days went by and finally the day came that he was coming to town (he lived about 40 minutes away). Dave had to drive to me because I didn't have my licence yet. We agreed to meet by a bus stop on the main strip. I didn't live far from the Actress bus stop so Dave messaged me when he was close. I got the message and headed to the stop. I waited there for a few sam minutes before he got there. While I was waiting I couldn't stop thinking "what if I knew this guy" And "is he going to be a sunny mean/scary guy?" It felt like a longer wait than it was. Dave finally pulled up in his SUV and got out. He was a 6'1 180lbs toned guy with salt and pepper hair with stubble on his face (quite nice looking if you ask me). He greeted me and confirmed I was the person he was meeting. We walked up and down the main strip for about 30 minutes and we did seem to have a connection. He said he had indian an appointment to get to so he couldn't stay long. I walked him back to his SUV and asked me if I wanted to go to grab Bhabhi a coffee before he leaves. I agree and hopped in his SUV (it was midday so I wasn't overly nervous to get into a vehicle with a stranger). As we were driving to the coffee shop he asked me if I wanted to "sample the goods". A little confused as to what he meant, he started rubbing his crotch and looked at me intently watching him do this. It really tuned me on. He reached over and grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. I could desi feel his huge cock through his jeans. "Let me see your cock" he demanded. I was slightly prepared for this occasion as I had on very loose PJ pants. He leaned over and pulled them down exposing my fully hard 6inch cut cock. he just looked at my cock and smiled as I continued to rub his cock through his jeans until we reached the coffee shop. We grabbed a coffee quick and he dropped me off back at the bus stop. There wasn't any fondling on the ride back. He goes to kiss her again, this time she turns her head making him kiss her neck. I climbed in first then my lovely Dakota followed wiggling her indian cute little ass at me. Jill, however, was still out at the dining room table talking some more about the wedding. I had taken my satisfaction in my last two classes of the day. They try to desi be good in bed which I love most about them. She held out her hands to me and helped me stand, the corsage looking perfect on my wrist. Trying to show a sunny guy he has as much chance as the next she will accompany him to a public place getting the social juices flowing. She grunted and squealed with each hard thrust in her ass. My sword Actress plunged into the Bhabhi gap of the centipede's carapace. “Open,” Scott commanded, and against sam my better judgment I did so. YEEEEESS LUKE!!!