We packed all our things.We started our trip to Kodaikanal.It was a 6-8 hrs journey.My uncle was driving and to my bad luck, I was in the front seat.W... have reached to our pre-booked resort.The journey was the worst one as the music system in the car was not working and my sex goddess was sitting away from me.The resort is not a hotel room instead it is an individual house in a remote place which has no nearby houses with a kitchen and two bedrooms as we are going to stay here for one week.I. Kissing I mouth wildly, thrusting my tongue between your lips in a parody of the real fucking we both wanted, I walk you back toward the bed slowly, keeping one hand on your pussy the whole time.I feel you shudder from the sensations, and moan in rhythm with your tit rubbing against my body. I break our kiss and push you down onto the bed, where you eagerly lay for me, rubbing your own hands against you nipples.“Aren’t you going to undress?” you ask impatiently, looking down at the hard cock. The badge on her lapel announced her name was Monica. Walking past her, he could feel her beady eyes following him up the aisle in the big mirror over her head. Taking his seat, as far back from the driver as possible, the bus started on its route.The air on the bus was cool and relaxing. The bus, only sparsely filled tonight, was quieter than normal. An elderly couple sitting in the front row, talked quietly among themselves. He opened his laptop using the free WiFi and Googled the bus. After the first couple of fucks the woman I helped earlier in the afternoon came over and wiped me off with a damp rag. Then the next man would quickly stick a cock in me and mess me up again. A few of them lifted my legs up, pushed my knees down onto my stomach and fucked my ass. But most of the men fucked my pussy. Apparently all twenty-five of them took at least one turn. But I recognized quite a few that came through the line at least twice.I started getting very sore. All of them slammed.