You will be with me until death.” He said, stroking her hair. She bit her lip, but had no tears left. He reached his hand down, squeezing her ass, a... he held her in his lap. “Lucky you, I can't go anymore tonight. But you are going to pose for a few photos for me, love.” He said, sitting her on the bed. He knew she was really too small to fight him. He reached under the bed where his boxes of toys and cameras were hidden, and pulled out a digital camera. He had always enjoyed keeping mementos. Chaya: Well, today is my father’s birthday. I am planning to give him a surprise by cooking food that he likes and doing the decoration.Me: Surprise party? Is uncle not at home?Chaya: No, he and mom had gone to my aunty and would be returning in the evening.Me: Wow. Let me know if you need some help to bring any stuff.Chaya: Well, I may. I need some decoration material, could you bring that for me?Me: Yeah, why not. Give me the list.Chaya: come to my home in half an hour, and I will prepare it. Both of us naked and talking about random stuff. We spent about an hour laying together, enjoying the warmth of each others company and the warmth of each others body on that cold blustery winter night. It felt so good to be wrapped up in his arms, our bodies pressed against each other. I want you to suck my cock hard for me because Im going to fuck your ass for you tonight he whispered sweetly in my ear. Right away I took his cock, making sure the entire thing was in my mouth. I could feel. ”He gave me nothing to respond to, so I kept quiet. His demeanorchanged. He slowed his pacing, thinking intensely to himself, occasionallynodding. I could see the business man in him coming back out.“I don’t like pimps,” he finally expressed aloud. “So no, I don’t sell pussy. Inever have before, but I’ve never really thought about it.”Silence.“But there’s good money there,” he continued. “There’s really goodmoney. So, if we were to start somethin’ up together, we could get some dough.But I.