Ex-boyfriend.

My first real boyfriend was an Indian man. After all the men I had fucked, I would say he is far from the best I had in bed.

He'd got this hygenic issue in which he would not lick my pussy, ESPECIALLY when it's soaking wet (as it usually is when someone touches me at the right places). He wouldn't finger me. He wouldn't even touch the area when I was wet.

What kind of guy who wouldn't touch a wet pussy?

Lame, eh? Ah well. He loved sucking on my big tits though. He also knew I absolutely love it to be on top.

Our relationship ended when he no longer could provide me financially due to some mishaps he encoutered.

That was when I started fucking for money.