"You have to ask me this? very well then... Madam Smythe you have a range of clothing that you need modelled by actual children, not the anorexic waif... that the agencies tend to send you, and then there's the extras that your clothing have inside them, the extras that the models use not. Now a chance you have of showing the attachments without all that unnecessary fuss that those stupid models make!" Glockenspiel said with a laugh.Madam Smythe, designer of children's clothing nodded, there had. It was a distinctive face, asymmetrical and expressive. She had large brown eyes that shined in a way he didn’t think brown eyes could. She had slightly large teeth that gave her a really impressive smile, one he was starting to live for. She kissed him once gently, then several quick gentle kisses followed.“Josssssh...” she purred, then kissed him yet again, but this time long, deep, and passionate. It was as if the world only existed for that single kiss alone. There was nothing, just him,. The whole time Chyna taking pics of us while Solacious took pics of her, it was a thruway with lots of flashes.finally, Chyna got up off the bed leaving me and Solacious who’s dick sucking skills were so good I had to return the favor by eating her out as if it was my last supper.The three of us took turns taking pictures, and giving each other head until I hear Chyna ask Solacious “are you ready for his dick?” Solacious didn’t say a word. she just turned around on all fours and that was my. I wasn’t giving up and was answering right back even after being constantly groped by him.So, he went further ahead and inserted his hand inside my saree to grab my ass and while doing this he lifted my saree up to my ass exposing my thighs from behind which forced me to go as deep in his arms as I could.I quickly realized that I was helpless and he wasn’t going to leave until he fucks my brains out as soon his hand was on my wet pussy. This revealed that I was turned on and I was standing.