She was fairer than me. Ideally, she’s not my body type and polar opposite at that.Fast forward to the present. I had just returned from my college ...n the afternoon when I saw Kashish and her parents leaving my parents’ house. I went in, and my parents asked me to sit first and listen carefully to what they had to say.My father said, “Beta, you know how things have been with Kashish. She has been living alone for almost 6 months now.” He stopped there hesitantly, and my mother continued, “Beta,. It made her heart pulse almost painfully to befilled with such emotion. It made tears flow down her cheeks to know thatthis would be the last time she could enjoy such wonder.Within twenty four hours she was be back in her old body, quickly losingthe education and love for culture that she currently possessed. How longwould it be before she become completely ignorant again? How long beforeshe would forget how wonderful this was and start again, instead, to loveonly the most crass entertainment. One was forcing his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and down her throat, the other was roughly fucking her pussy, alternating grabbing her hips and spanking her.And Jenny had never been so happy.She heard someone walking by, and saw the telltale flash of a camera. But in this moment, she didn’t care. Mike could take as many pictures or videos as he wanted. She was their slut. And she loved it.Pat began to hold her head down, letting her gasp for air when he released her. Jenny began to. “She’s stunning – and a cracking arse – how’d you manage to pull her” “Just my winning personality I guess” I replied smiling. I’ve known Mike for probably close on twenty years – he was a drinking buddy from my old local – he’s always been a bit of a ‘wheeler-dealer’ buying and selling anything that would make a decent profit and as a result has lived all over the country without putting down any permanent roots - this barn conversion is probably the first time he’s actually stayed in one.