Maybe I remind her of someone. Maybe I am a totally random choice. My therapist tells me this is the most likely possibility, though I am not so sure....Sometimes I think she isn’t even real. Why do I say that?Even though I've never heard her speak, other than her whispered urgency when she says, “Bend me over,” or “Fuck me now,” I know what her normal speaking voice sounds like. I know what her voices sound like in real life, while talking on the phone to her sister, say, or speaking to her. ***There was an odd silence in the SUV, as they drove to the airport. There seemed an almost palpable disappointment, though neither dared say it. Dan silently wished he had taken a picture of his goo draped on her face; Ashley-Nicole quietly wished he had taken a pic of him inside her to remember her. Finally, she broke the silence.“You don’t have to let me use the SUV, I’ll get by.” She said quietly.“Janet at the rental place owes me, I’m good with it.” Dan answered. “Besides, you’re worth. Once again, I did as she told me and put my heels on as she dressed, then stood in front of her again. I could clearly see her hardened nipples through what could be called a dress, and her heels were easily twice the height of mine, which put us eye level to each other. While I had never seen one in person, the ball gag she held up was instantly recognizable, and I opened my mouth to receive it. She then took a collar and slowly put it around my neck, as if daring me to stop her. Next was a. Now my heavy breasts were rising and falling beneath an expensive lack black brassiere.raghu as I knew began by fondling my breasts and put his mouth against mine.I loved th smell of tobacco and onions coming out of mouth and gae him my tongue.My hand crpet down to touch his manhood through his trousers.Her was getting nice and hard now.Raghu pushed oe strap from my shoulder and freed my right breast. My heavy breast was feeling flushed and its chocolate colored nipple was erect by onw.Raghu.