Nithya chechi was working as a receptionist in a firm so being well groomed was no problem. she was attractive by any standards but not exactly what p...ople would call sexy straightaway. the best part about chechi was she had the right curves in the right places. her mother was a little on the plumper side but worked out to my advantage (you'll find out soon).I have a massive foot fetish and crush fetish. all this I owe to none other than nithya chechi.the first incident that got me off was with. As the last cock emptied its load into her mouth she staggered into the bathroom for a very quick wash. All the men were still sprawled on the bed and only as she did the zip up on her dress, did one stir to tell her. "Your money is on the telephone table".She knew there was no way that she would be driving that day; she knew that it was only will power that got her back to her room. She rang the receptionists requesting another night. Rang the estate agent in the town of her choice, managed to. A blush on her ruddy, angular nordic cheeks made them flush to an even warmer shade of copper, and each fleshy smack of whomever pounding away at her pussy brought a restrained ‘mm-ph!’ from out of Brigitte’s clenched teeth.She had to hold herself together. She owed these men a round with her – even if she had complaints with how she was being made to give it to them – but she didn’t need to debase herself into an expletive-spewing, moan-shrieking, cock-crazed whore. She was a warrior,. "Sightless Chanah held out her hand and together we made the short trip to my... no, to our quarters. She was very trusting, walking without hesitating were I led her, relying on me not to walk her into a wall or off a cliff. My mind flashed back to my one brief glimpse of her. Short hair, just off her shoulders. And freckles! Lot of freckles, especially on her scrunched-up nose as she squinted. Gosh, she's cute!I led Chanah home, sealed the door and satisfied myself with the security display.