In the shadow of my bulk, her tiny breasts were two small pointed mounds with long nipples that brushed against my muscular chest. Between those two l...vely little treasures, I could see her flat belly curving down to the folds of her smooth labia. The thick spear of my cock parted the puffy flesh and as it slid back and forth into her, it drew glistening strings of girl juice with it.I could not take my eyes off that amazing sight as I realised that all these wonderful feelings were being. I had small and soft, but round, well shaped breasts. My stomach was flat, but soft and smooth. My ass was well shaped but small. I did not have any body hair. A small tinge of hair was visible just at the start of my pussy. Otherwise I was clean of any body hair. My hair was neatly tied at the back in a thick pony tail. A pair of small gold studs were on my ears. I was wearing a sleeveless pink shirt. It was kind of silky and shiny, but very thin and soft. I was not wearing any bra underneath. Head reeling Anya tried to sort through her feelings, but nothing was functioning because everything was now focused on what he was doing to her. “Oh god Anya you’re so tight, I can feel every bit of you “moaned James as he slowly slid out, causing Anya to cry out. One of his hands left her hip while the other grabbed her breast and began massaging the nipple, with a sharp tweak on her nipple every time he slid out. James soon had a pattern that had her thrashing trying to get closer, chuckling. I could see that it was getting lighter, and within no time I could seethat sun was beginning to shine. When the sun hit my body, it began tostiffen up. I was once again becoming plastic. This happened quitequickly and I just stood there as I was supposed to. Mrs. Shell was thefirst to come down and was puzzled why I stood in the middle of the shopwith drawings around me. She also noticed my girl's clothes. She wasproud at her daughters. She thought that they were practicing theirwindow.