The straps had dug deeply into my soft skin and after several seconds struggling to readjust I then spent several seconds trying to get the instrument...of torture off. I'm afraid I was a bit forceful in my attempt however because when the bra did finally yield it was to a ripping sound. Upon further examination I discovered that I was the proud owner of a C-cup set of mammary glands and also one white lace bra: torn. Even If I had been willing to put the thing back on, which I wasn't, it was no. " I love that mole on your titty " she said, i looked down to the see the mole on my breast fully exposed in my tiny bra. " Oh that? yeah its been there for like, ever " i said. I started to question her on why i was here and what she wanted, it was then that she placed a large wad of cash notes on the table, there must of been at least $2,000 There, i had never seen so much at one time. " I want you for the night " she said, coldly. " No matter what happens, just go with it, and everything. Nidhi please fuck me, I wanted her to wait a bit more and instead of fucking her clasped her boobs together and tried fucking her there, she would have none of it and once again with her legs spread like east and west begged me to enter her valley I moved down and anxious as she was rose to guide my hammer into her valley once in she heaved a sigh of desire.I made my moves slowly and picked up pace, the pace was driving her mad and she clasped my head in a groan and kissed and licked every inch. Over the next few months we used the dildo more and more, sometimes I'd catch her playing with it by herself and join in and more recently I'd pull it out and use it to get her off. Each time she'd be wet and horny as hell, and her pussy would recover nicely to squeeze my dick as she milked me dry. Over time we started incorporating the idea of her fucking another guy into our playtime, as I'd slide her dildo in and out of her wet pussy she started to become more and more vocal about it.