“Fuck yes, fuck, I’m going to cum,” I cried.Just in time, Brooke let go of my ball and stuffed my cock into her mouth as I erupted, sending what...felt like gallons of cum firing into her hungry mouth. Swallowing every drop, Brooke stood up and kissed me deeply once again, a faint taste of semen lingering on her lips.Taking my hand and leading me to the bed, Brooke said: “You know that would feel so much better if you shaved your balls?”“You’re kidding, right? Shave my balls?”“I bet you’d love. That day Nisha came back beaming and hugged her father. Ravi understood her daughter’s feelings without her saying a word. While hugging his daughter, he realised that someone else must have his arms wrapped around her naked body.He brushed that thought aside and pulled away from Nisha. Nisha didn’t notice her father’s discomfort. she excitedly began recounting all the praises she received for her work that day. Ravi knew what the men were praising her for, but he kept quiet.As long as his. “You think so?” “Look at it, look at the detail, look at the way she has her head thrown back.” “That sheila’s a man.” “Is she?” I took a deep breath. We had wandered back into the heady aroma of fauna and flowers. It smelled like a greenhouse filled with flowers. “I mean, she’s obviously more woman than man, look at her tits.” He glanced at my chest and I smiled as I felt myself blush. What is it with this place? “I don’t know what she is, but I mean,…” I started down the right hand hall. Now to paint a picture, I'm about 150cm tall, an Australian size 6, which is a US size 2. I have very perky B cup breasts with dark, hard, sensitive, prominent nipples. I work out regularly so have a small waist, toned stomach but also squat a lot, so have developed quite a booty. I've been told I have an hourglass figure. So here I was, boobs out, red top up over by boobs, tight black skirt, black heels, out in public exposing myself. I continued walking, slowly. I wanted to savour the moment..