As I was talking with him a lady around the age of 30 came with a glass of water. She smiled at me and offered me a glass of water. I also smiled back...at her. The lady was a little fat but she had a beautiful face and good figure. I knew she was Rani’s mother. Jay Kumar told me that Rani was weak in English. She had problem in reading & speaking English. I had to teach her English. The problem was that nobody knew English except her father. But he had not time to look after his daughter’s. With her mouth slightly open Kristi's eyes darted from one cock to another as if surveying the prized pricks. The guys began pumping their saliva-coated shafts to even greater heights, and uncontrollably, Kristi spread her legs and began to masturbate her already wet pussy at the thought of the upcoming fuck of her life. Then Steve jumped on the bed, got between her legs, and pushed his black muscle into Kristi's soaking-wet cunt, causing her to moan with delight. After several lean strokes he. A three minute fuck in the bathroom. I was a slut and a whore and Perry could fuck me whenever and wherever he wanted. I knew that now. My surrender was complete."Don't..." Perry told me as I reached for the bathroom tissue. "I want you to keep it inside all night."I frowned at him, feeling the guilt filling me now that we were finished, but I did as he wished. I pulled my panties up, making sure the napkin was in place. I was full of cum, Perry's and mine, and we'd sit through dinner with my. We were told would take a day and he would be along. Your guide had her mother come pick me up and take me to a hotel. She would arrive with the others. She arrives at the gate and I jump in. I have no bags they are held with the others. What hotel do you think will hold us. I suggest a Hampton Inn. Rooms are very high so we decided to share one room. This women was sixty or older, did not dare ask her age. We settled in the room and I wanted a shower. Some k** spilled soda on me on the plane..