“There you go Holly,” Maria offered her the apple.“Thank you,” Holly said and took a chunk into her mouth. Her eyes lid up when her taste buds... exploded. The apple tasted sweet and flooded her mind with delight, “wow, that’s the best apple I ever ate...”“Created by me...” Chelsea said and tapped the massive ball sack behind her.Holly looked confused, “You have apples in there?”Chelsea started laughing at Holly’s remark, “wish it was so, apples are much easier to clean than cum.”“This is a futa. I hope you understand, I would never want to hurt you. What I did not count on was the intensity of my reaction. I thought we'd take it slow, but, well here we are.” “ Does your mother know about the special nature of your relationship?” Abby answered, “Yes, that's why we have our own apartment. She said she doesn't care what the fuck we do, just don't do it around her. She's old and set in her ways.” I remind her of my age, and ask her how old her mother is. Her jaw drops open, and she gathers. And I asked her what gift do you want? She behaved formally and said your wish is enough for me but I insisted her that I want to gift her something. She laughingly said then buy some chocolates in the canteen.I accompanied her to the canteen and order a black forest cake to her. Since she is a village girl she saw the cake for the first time. And she became bit emotional. I consoled her to not cry. And asked her to cut the cake. She cut the cake and fed me. Then I picked a piece of cake and. The tables had a long table cloth on it and the guy would fondle her under it, slowly gaining courage being more brazen about it until it often ended in a hand or blow job. I thought maybe it was her "job" but no, she had a day job. She just liked being m*****ed. Of course I asked if she wanted to meet up again and she had a big smile and agreed. I said she must have a lot of guys she meets. She said not really, most guys get scared off or only meet once. Also Japanese guys like skinny girls.