Time passed and we used to make small talk effortlessly. We shared our movie collection and music too. No actual flirting or anything. We also shared ... bottle of wine when I accidentally knocked her room to ask directions for a coffee shop,I had heard about nearby and chanced upon her enjoying a glass of wine. She invited me to join her for wine instead. I joined her and we heard some great songs. Nothing else.My time in Delhi got over and I headed back, we were in touch occasionally. So here. And after we had rested a bit, he did ask me if I wanted to trade. But the instant we did, he undid my commands and turned her into a fuck and suck toy just like he had with the first one.I nearly bit my tongue when I opened my mouth to complain then quickly shut it before I had said anything. I looked at his first pick who was patiently waiting for me to fuck her or be told to fuck or suck me, and just mounted her and fucked her for a few minutes before deciding I was right in the first place. Brad couldn't help staring at her breasts, they filled the bikini top quite nicely, and he had to catch himself to look up to her face.She had a cute face, emerald eyes that looked like they could stare through him, a cute little nose, cheeks freckled like much of her body, and cute little lips with pink lipgloss. Little did he know when he answered the door where those lips would be momentarily. She asked him if he was the one who rescued the girl at the beach, and he told her he was. Quickly. He pulled himself up straight and said to his mother, “I retracted the offer this afternoon.”“What?” she exploded. Her chair hit the deck when she burst to her feet.A mulish expression came over Joe’s face, but he did stand up for himself. “I don’t really want her, and she doesn’t really want me. So, I retracted the offer, and there are no hard feelings.”“Her mother told me that Sarah could now pick the man she wanted since she didn’t have to accept me because of the size of the dowry I.