I couldn’t take my eyes off Karan. He was muscular, fair and very handsome. Raj complimented on my girly looks which made me shy and said he too was...a bottom cd. Raj said, he will go to his flat, and get ready but I stopped him and offered him to use my spare wigs and wardrobe. And he immediately left to take a bath.Now I and Karan were left together, Karan came close to me and started complimenting and flirting with me. I was starting to grow more comfortable and courageous and started. "It's my fucking shot and ball in hand." Why you fucking little cocksucker, I'll show you something." Back off you son of a bitch. Look, here's your five bucks and we'll call it a night, huh."Jake could see that things were getting real ugly real fast.Hank rushed at Jake. "Oh yeah, we'll call it a fucking night all right. Right after I kick your fuckin ass."Hank lunged and Jake side stepped him. Hank tumbled to the floor. When he got up his hand grabbed a beer bottle from the edge of the pool. She was wearing a tight white tank top which let me see her hard nipples and tight blue jeans that outlined her firm round butt. I warned her that she was flirting with me; but Ursula giggled and said she was not; but she kept rubbing my knee.She signaled his glass was empty, so I stood up and went to the kitchen to take her another one. Ursula followed me.She kept teasing me, whispering in a very suggestive tone that she liked bald men… It was enough for me, I thought…So I approached her and. Medium Tits brings the rim to her lips, the repulsive content kissing her closed lips repeatedly like the tide, but she cannot convince her mouth to open. The bucket lowers, and she gets up, head low, leaving wet footprints behind her walk of shame.Little Tits has more motivation; she’s guzzling her bucket of piss like a party girl downs a beer. But from my side angle, I see her pretty face distorted by wrinkles of revulsion. I would root for her if I knew her name. You can do it, Little Tits.