Even though, i ain’t in a mood to describe my features, i feel it’s fair to know what kind of girl the hideous beast is going to feast on. I stand...5’3, petite built, measuring 32-26-34; small, round breasts topped with brown nipples; handful for a man which goes below into a curvy, thin waist; soft and silky to touch; and my legs that are supple. I am brownish and looks like a traditional indian girl. I think my dusky beauty lured me into this fate. Using my family’s poverty, the man offered a. She said this was a precaution required to keep the price down. If they had to worry about dissatisfied clients, then the price would have to go up substantially. I still don't know why I did it. Maybe it was the attractive guy in the smartly cut business suit who came to the house that evening to help us with the paperwork. Or maybe it was the confidence of the woman who I'd talked to on the phone that morning. She seemed so positive that I'd get a baby from this procedure. She'd said that. I relived them by humping stuffed animals and rubbing myself, it wasnt the same, but it would half to do.When i was ten i began to grow boobs, i was so proud of them, my body was maturing i had become quite beautiful every 1 agreed and so did i. Eventhough i was half black i was still real light i really just looked nicely tanned. I had long curly hair, light big brown eyes, i was pretty tall for my age, slender but not to slim, i had a nice firm butt not to big. I was proud of my body. Id look. His two friends were working her pussy and ass back and forth, and they kept up a steady, determined pace. Again the spectators let out spontaneous cheers, as Daphne endured a feverish ride, taking whatever they threw at her like a champion. Sensing imminent eruptions, I tapped the sign, reminding them of the rules. The guy on top nodded, and straddled Daphne's head as he plunged his throbbing meat into her mouth. In no time, he was filling her throat with his hot sticky cream, and I could.