We headed to mom and dad's suite.Mom opened the door to their suite. She was not prepared for what she saw. Mom yelled out, "James we have a problem! ... have to change now!" We entered the room. Dad sat down on the bed. His mouth hit the floor. He stammered, "When did you start dressing for dinner?"I told mom and dad how it was a requirement to eat dinner in the restaurant at the palace at Mysore. We got the clothes at a great tailor in Mysore. We have fun wearing them to dinner still.Then mom. He smiled lewdly. “You want me to fuck that little ass, do you? Are you sure you can handle it”. “Yes,” I promised. “Please… just force that cock inside me. Nice and hard, fast and long. I need to feel you inside my ass…. fucking it… please.” He needed no further prompting. With a loud groan he pulled out of Liana, leaving me with one last glance of his wet cock, slick with her juices, before he grabbed a handful of my dress, using it to pull me roughly toward him. I gasped as he spun me. Tina had a narrow face and strange overbite. She was nearsighted and had for years worn a pair of horn rimmed, zebra stripped glasses. She had long stringy shoulder length hair that she always wore in two overly long ponytails. She had a wiry body devoid of any type of breasts (She appeared to be a negative A-cup.) and definitely no hips whatsoever. I laughed to myself that the man upstairs had been so cruel that he hadn’t even blessed her with her mother’s prodigious, meaty back porch.Tina was. I noticed that he also had a nice bugle in his shorts and it seemed to be getting bigger. I felt my cock begin to throb and soon it became obvious to him that I was aroused and I saw him look up at me several times. I'm sure he could see up under the leg of my baggy shorts, and saw him grin a couple of times. He finished his workout and said he was ready to hit the sauna and asked if I would care to join him. I said sure I'd like that and we went to the locker room to undress and get some.