Priya was a sophomore exchange student from India. Golden skin, dark hair, eyes, and areolae, she was graceful and pretty with small firm breasts. She...did not shave or cut any body hair for religious reasons but it was sparse except in the usual places. Betrothed by arrangement to the son of family friends who was back in India, she did not consider herself bound to sexual fidelity. Her independent studies had created a desire for self-determination and satisfaction of her natural womanly. It had been kind of stressful, even intimidating, but she had gotten through it. It had actually been much easier than her middle school years, mainly because she had something to look forward to.She opened the door to Isaac’s apartment with the key he had given her and stepped inside. Isaac was on the couch with Donna and Holly on the floor in front of him. His erect cock was standing straight, held between the two women’s breasts. Their nipples were pressed together and his phallus was hugged. She stands five foot three and weighs only one hundred pounds even. She has a perfect pair of legs and her thirty four B cups never need a bra. I was dressed and ready and I sat on the bed as Andrea got dressed. She put on her black garter belt and black lace top stockings. Then just before she stepped into her short skirt she had me eat her pussy untill she had an orgasm. She came rather quickly and her pussy was nice and wet when she pulled up her skirt and zipped it up. She told me that. I've never heard such thinking before." I can believe that but I promise that in our case it is true." But, James, I have fallen in love with you and I'm jealous. I don't want to share you with anybody." No, darling! Even though you may think you are you're not in love with me. You do love me. I don't doubt that and because I have given you of my love and made love to you in a way you've never experienced before your feelings have gone a bit OTT. You are much, much younger than me and, now.