“What should I tell him?” the bartender manages to ask.“Tell him,” she whispers, “there is no toilet paper, hand soap, or paper towels in th... ladies room.”Three strangers strike up a conversation in the airport passenger lounge in Bozeman, Montana, awaiting their flights.One is an American Indian passing through from Lame Deer. Another is a Cowboy on his way to Billings for a livestock show and the third passenger is a fundamentalist Arab student, newly arrived at Montana State University from. Phir maine apna ek haath uske choot ke upar rakha aur dusre haath se uske petticoat ka naada khol diya,uske baad petticoat ko uske body se alag kar diya,phir apne haath ko uske boobs ke upar rakh ke uske blouse ko kholne laga,blouse kholne ke baad maine blouse ko fekh diya,phir maine bola kya lag rahi he darling,tu bahut sexy he.Uske baad maine bra aur panty bhi nikal ke fekh di,ab woh mere samne pure nude khadi he,uske baad me khada hua aur apne saare kapde fatafat nikal kar fekh diya,phir. " I said irritated at their laughing at me."Well, hehehe there you have it, Jo: That's all what we are to guys, a couple of warm wet holes!" And they howled even harder."Aw, come on, give me a break, will ya?" I whined. "I don't think of you as a couple of holes, but keep this shit up, I'm going to get out and go to bed. You want to know the rest of this or not, Jo?" Okay, okay, that isn't fair, laughing at you like that. But, Jesus, it is funny!" Maybe from your point of view, but not mine.". The girls exchanged impish smiles and Shannon's hand joined in, cupping my nuts as Karen wrapped her hand around the shaft and began jacking motions, getting me bigger and harder."Looks like somebody is all rested and ready to play again!" Karen purred. She stood up directly in front of me and untied the waist of her robe, slipping it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground behind her. Then she dropped to her knees and, with her beautiful blue eyes locked on mine, she crawled.