Amit: "I have done my research and want to know what kind of services you offer. Only then can a client fix a price for you."Rekha: "Amit, you are del...berately doing all this. I am feeling very embarrassed. Please stop."Amit was savoring her innocence and yet was being intrigued more and more by her mysterious need for acting / becoming a whore.Amit: "I will tell this to you the last time Rekha. You cannot handle becoming a whore so please stop this facade."Rekha knew he was irking her to. “First of all, I want to know who you are and why I am here”“Every answer you want will be done when time is due”“I do believe that time is now, mister”, the man argued. “Are you what? God? Satan?”“Hahaha, my dear Lumière”, the voice replied, laughing at the pervert cinephile. “I am not near any of these deities you talk about on Earth. I am not even close of them or any deity to be worshipped where you live”“Then, what the hell you are?”, Lumière asked.“Well, I think you can call me. I gagged several times as he roughly fucked my mouth.Suddenly he took his cock out and made me bend over the sink. Soon I felt that engorged rock hard piece of meat entering my cunt from behind. He grabbed my hips and started to pump my cunt.I could see his face from the mirror and his cock pounding my wet tight pussy. He grabbed my legs and lifted me in the air so easily. The guy then went into a cabin and sat down on a toilet, while I was still sitting on his huge cock. I was riding him so. We lay there for a long time with me in her, catching our breath. We can both look over the balcony and see Kritji finger herself feriously. “Do you think she will cum soon?” my sister asks. “I hope so. I really want to see it.” Sure enough Kirtji reaches her climax a few moments later. We both stand up and wave to her, and watch her blush and run inside. She grabs her jeans but forgets her panties. They lay on the ground near where she was, evidence of her illicit activities. Caylee says,.