My hands went behind her back, and I unhooked her bra. Lifting the cups, bared her small breasts, and they stood proudly on her chest. As she was fair...skinned, her body was still fair, saw no boobs sag with pink nipples pointing at me.“I know my top floor is small, unlike Padma’s. Are you not curious to see the bottom floor?” Priya said, looking down at her jeans. I squeezed her tiny breasts, bending, and licked her nipples. My hands went down, unhooked her jeans.I dipped my fingers into her. “It’s hot in here and I’m musty.” His eyes narrowed. “I just came back from a jog, too.” She lied. That seemed to satisfy him enough to lose interest in questioning and go to the kitchen to browse for dinner. She sighed with relief. That was so close! It was the smell of sex that oozed out of her every pore, but Sam, not anticipating anything like that taking place couldn’t quite put his finger on it. She couldn’t sleep that night. Despite the relief that she had given herself while talking to. So I sent another message with another picture. This one was of a couple. The woman was sitting on the mans lap and he had his hard cock buried halfway inside her pussy. It was an excellent shot. All the pictures I sent her were carefully selected as not to be too graphic or outlandish.In the e-mail (again directed at my friend), I said I didn't know what happened to the first picture but here was another. And I asked him to let me know if he got it.I waited another few days and still heard. Unfortunately, I didn't take pictures of the event. I was too concerned with preparing for my NEXT joust with her, as were the others.SHE was INSATIABLE!!! No matter how many times she was fucked, she wanted MORE! She wore out all her lovers, and started going to the spa, during the day, and allowing anyone who came in, as she was solo, most times, and accompanied by, at most, 2 other ladies, during the day, to fuck her for FREE. She only had to collect the fee for the owner, for the time in.