"You are indeed very brave, ma petite. This is the second time we have met and this is the second time you have hurt your chin. Perhaps, you need to t...ake care when you are in the village of Perros-Guirec as it seems to have a dislike of your pretty little chin."There was a sudden intake of breath from the girl as her words tumbled from her mouth."Hmmm ... did you say a second time? Are you the one? Are you the boy that helped me when I was little?"He responded with another chuckle."When you. Sameena had no complaints about life. She had cultivated a reading hobby due to her travels. She was a regular reader of ISS stories. She always enjoyed the kinky stuff writers narrate in their stories.Sameena never believed that these kinky kinds of stuff are real in India. Life was very easy going with access to anything or everything she needed. It created a feeling of boredom over time.Sameena was traveling to Bangalore for a week’s conference and meetings. She loved Bangalore city among. That worked better than banning and caused some of the fat bastards and gross women to troll elsewhere.Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed movement in one of the videos she had allowed to show in her chat room.It was a girl who looked maybe fifteen or sixteen who got up and turned her back to the camera. Without any real fanfare or sexy posing, her shirt and bra were off. The girl put her hands over her boobs as she turned around to face the camera. Moving closer to the camera I saw she had. She had a truth about it and said she her dad smoked cigars that came in a glass tube and that what she used. She asks me the same truth and I said no which was truthful. I then dared her to let me see her do it. I watched as she put some Vaseline on it and let it go in her pussy, she worked in in and out until she moaned and shivered really bad. It did hurt her at all from what I could tell and she said it didn’t either. Well she dared me to do it; I wanted to but was still afraid. She said I.