Kama Sutra Coma
Indian sex is a wonderful experience filled with many orgasms and positions that can baffle the mind. There is no greater experience than getting desi sex. They are the only women that can possibly handle and keep up with the Indian sex drive. These desi babes can wrap their legs around you and squeeze your hard, throbbing cock until it explodes in streams of cum that could drown a weaker person. I could never bother with other women in foreign cultures. They simply will not be able to please me like my native women. Their brown skin is the color of the finest Turkish coffee that I just love to kiss and use my tongue all over.
When I watch desi porn I smile as I have experienced much of what is seen on those tapes. I have had my women lay across my belly and suck upon my hard cock while my lips pursed and kiss their soft mocha lips. I have held women in my arms standing upright as my cock plummeted through their folds. Everything you can think of that was written in the Kama Sutra I have tried at least once. Americans have nothing on the Indian culture. Their women are so rudimentary in ability that my stomach turns at the mere thought of having one as a partner in activity that involves the pleasures of the flesh.
One sultry night I was invited to a party where the men were outnumbered by the women three to one. Those are the odds that I love as my appetites are many and varied. The evening began simply with food and coffee. We talked and laughed. Soon it turned to more sensual things as the women began to kiss each other. The men gathered to watch the beautiful women kiss and stroke each others hair. It always starts out innocently until clothing is removed and the women began to caress the breasts that were placed in front of them. The men, in a surge of sensual sights, began removing their cocks and stroking them. The women took notice and split into groups that proceeded to touch, fondle and kiss each of us. My women were more buxom – a rarity in India. Their breasts were large and I enjoyed being smothered by them. Their pussy’s were so soft and supple and wet with anticipation.
I began to devour their lips as one began to take my cock in her mouth. Her lips were so full and soft that I could feel every subtle movement. Her tongue was skilled – too skilled in fact and my cum exploded in her mouth. She didn’t flinch, but instead shared her bounty with the other woman. This was exciting to me. Soon they were kissing and sharing my cum until swallowing. They were not finished with me and continued to fondle my cock – it was still rigid and they took advantage. The sucked it together until slipping it inside their pussy’s folds. The desi evening would never be forgotten.
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