Beautiful as she was, when she attended the interview, now she was exquisite. Her body had changed little, slightly more toned, better posture, her st...nning looks came from within. Her smile broadcast her new found happiness, her face scrubbed clean, no makeup was needed to enhance her radiance, the change in attitude, in her own self image, all combined to make my plaything the epitome of desirable perfection. That is not to say that there are not many, many girls blessed with more perfect. Mae picked up the groceries and we headed toward the house.An older Thai woman greeted us. She scowled at Mae and said something to her in their native tongue. Mae responded; then Mama regarded me, her face softening. “Ah -- so you the guy with the phony gun. Mae tell me about her adventure...”Mae led me upstairs to a front room. “Mama didn’t seem too pleased to see me,” I remarked.“Mama was worried that I had taken to my mattress for some spending money. I had to explain you’re my guest as. Pooja dono taraf se maze le rahi thi aur yaha meri ma mera lawda chuste hue papa se chudwa rahi thi. Meri family kitni close aur open ho chuki thi ye dekh kar mujhe Riya ki yaad aayi, aur maine video call karne ka socha.Aur pocket se phone nikal kar call kiya. Usne call pick kiya tab wo topless hi thi (hamesha ki tarah). Usko maine video me sab dikhaya. Yaha meri family apne-apne masti me ghum the.Riya ko maine dikhaya ki kaise meri mom mere balls chat rahi thi aur Pooja ki chudai, aur maine. My legs tensed up, once you had hit it. I felt you smile as you watched me squirm around, trying not to squish your head in between my legs. My eyes were rolling back, my back was arched then you stopped. Kissing your way up my body, you laid beside me. Our lips met with such passion, I pulled you close to me, wanting you right then. One hand rested on my face as we kissed, moving it down to my boob rubbing it gently then a bit rougher. We both moaned; I could feel your cock press against my.