In the end, my mutually profitable exchange with Mina furthered my belief in the firm work ethic and business prowess of Indian immigrants, at least those who have gargantuan-sized tits and have the ability to feed upon my love lollipop with their gums. Porn sex I never took Mina anywhere or spent one dime on her. But occasionally, Mina tossed me around like a rag doll and rode my saddle. I was a busy man in my late twenties and I didn’t have time for any bullshit. Mina easily accepted my thick erection into her dong funnel and began issuing out moans in a foreign dialect. The woman had a complete set of dentures without one natural tooth remaining inside her mouth. This was also perfectly acceptable to me, because I had even better access to her utters from such a vantage point. This exploration was not out of boredom but because we had such cheap access to each others’ bodies that the opportunity was well worth optimizing. “My husband never let me take him in my mouth,” she mumbled. I quivered somewhat and slightly twitched when Mina next touched my sack. Mina wanted a relationship and told me that she “wanted to be treated like she was some delicious treat instead of just fast food.” She wanted to go out, or at least
