I was crying unashamedly at his harsh wordsand started pleading with my Mum to stop him talking to me like this. I was infor a shock; usually she was ...lightly sympathetic to me but not this time. Shecommented that maybe he was right perhaps I was a prostitute, why else would Ihold my skirt up above my waist and walk around displaying myself. I foundmyself shouting my denial I even threw the bag containing my knickers at myDad, which made him swerve the car. I hadn?t realised we were pulling on. We three followed the woman with the red saree, enjoying looking at her bouncing ass and sexy back.The hut was lit only by a lantern.In the corner, there was a cot, she went and stood near the cot, little away from it, in case she wants to fall over it.Avi had his saliva dripping from the sides of his mouth and was using his tongue to wipe it.She pulled Avi by his hand near to her and started caressing his dick with her right hand over his shorts, while her other hand started opening the hooks. I turned to leave but the girl sobbingly asked "Mister Thomas can you stay with me please?" I nodded and went to her and held her hand while the nurse worked on her. The nurse told her that she should stay off that ankle for a few hours and see if it gets to feeling better. The nurse took me aside and told me that it was not a serious sprain and she should be fine shortly. I thanked the nurse and picked up the girl to take her to her camping area. Just as soon as we were out the door she raised. I crossed my legs under the table, and a shiver run through me as I felt my labia slip over one another. My God, I was wet."You cold?" Hardly. No. No, I'm okay, just excited." Excited?" Yes." Me, too."I grinned broadly. "Really?" Absolutely, I've been hard every since you took off that coat."I purred and lowered my eyelids. "You ha-ave…" I slipped my hand under the long tablecloth to the front of his trousers, pushing down with my fingers. Either he'd stuffed an overheated salami down there, or.