’ ‘I don’t know if I want him to come again.’ A pause. ‘Are you happy?’ A long pause. ‘Yes. I have others. Friends. Family. Someone...new.’ she smiles. ‘I’m happy.’ ‘But sad too.’ ‘Yes, sad too.’ ‘So why are you here?’ She thinks. Her legs relax, slowly moving away from her curled position. ‘I didn’t know I was happy. Sometimes I’m not happy.’ ‘Do you want to be real?’ Thinks again. Choosing. Choosing is real. Life is real. Pain is real. Love is real. Her new man… asleep in bed and. His hands moving down from around my hips to gently squeeze, and fondle my bobbling firm breasts, even lightly pinching my erect nipples for good measure made my body undulate at his will, and not my own. I can't even begin to tell you how slutty I felt at that very moment, but it certainly defined my future existence on this planet, as far as I'm concerned, when Big Jim's cock erupted right up against my cervix 10 minutes later. His hot sperm splashing at the entrance to my womb like a fire. I took balm from table and start applying. When I was applying balm I was touching her soft boobs from my hand, and from another hand I was playing with her hair. She was enjoying more and more and saying I feeling good Bhai. Our legs our touching with each other and my erect dick she could also feel. As she was not wore any bra I could feed her nipple those we going to hard and I could feel.After this she was moaning oohhh aaaa and saying Bhai continue massage as I am feeling very relax. I was. . Before long - I've been hard most of the day watching you, my cock twitches and fills you mouth with cum, like the good girl you are, you swallow it down. licking your lips and sucking me dry. Looking up smiling at me you ' show time' stand up, gather up the bags and head to the bathroom. I pull out a chair and get my camera ready. Your try on all the clothes we have bought, coming out each time strutting your perfect arse, pushing out your big tits, pouting, smiling and teasing. Your size 8.