“I took a course in gemology as part of my Masters.” I picked up the first ring, a Marquise cut diamond, and after almost a minute I told the sales person, “We’re not taking this one unless you give us a better stone. This one indian is loaded with occlusions.” She gave me a wry smile as she took it from me and produced an almost identical ring. This one was better. The other two were fine—good quality blue-white diamonds. “Before you decide, Scarlett, maybe we should look at some options for wedding rings. They might have an desi impact on which ring you choose.” That proved to be sage advice as she picked an engagement ring with a round diamond and a wedding band that encircled black the solitaire with a ring of smaller stones. My srilankan ring was a brown simple gold band with a single diamond. I didn’t care much what mine was like—only that my wife-to-be was satisfied. I pulled my Sean Sloan Fabrications, Inc. credit card out of my wallet. “This is a corporate card. Are you authorized to make a personal purchase with this?” I was calm as I reached again for my wallet. “I would think so in as much as I own the company.” I passed my driver’s license across the counter. “You’re awfully young to own a company. "Cheers!" “Oh God Scott I feel my flesh recoiling from scorching heat from your mouth Don’t stop whatever you desi don’t stop mmmmmmmm aahhhh” she said as tossed her head back while grabbing ahold of my head moving it up to extremely inflamed nipples “ oh God Scott suck on my nipples please they feel like their on fire” she moaned . "Jesus Ant, you're acting like I just asked you to marry me or something." I’m Greg. I guessed that indian he was a miserable old sod. That’s why I’m dressed like srilankan this, I feel sexier like black this but it’s not really helping. In a moment of self reflection she brown became aware that this was the first time she had kissed any of the men, as everyone’s focus had been purely on putting their penis in one or more of her orifices. She mewled, holding my heavy sack in her hands as she licked like a kitten. That evening we had a meal at a very expensive restaurant. “What's the counter to that?” I asked, eagerly. We both get dressed and jump out of her truck. Once I was all the way in he pulled my head up and down on his erection. Listening more to the way he said it than the words he spoke, I stopped clasping onto his upwards-pointing throbbing dick. His thick, throbbing cock stretching her out over and over.