Leaning her face close in, the youth sniffed it; despite the sweaty odor of his crotch, she could tell it was different; an odd smell she couldn’t quite describe. She bounced and squeaked as she was no longer in control of her body, it was just a plaything to him as her blonde hair flew up and around, her arms flailing as he pounded his thick cock into her slick channel.
Her parents had let her go with her Church on a mission to India during the summer, to allow her to meet people of other cultures and to spread the word of her God to them.
