Then we were introduced to our manager for the tour he was a middle agedman called Mr Ghoshal.A woman came and took our measurements for our uniforms ...hen we filledin all the paperwork for our visas we were given a list of do's anddon'ts and a list of what we should take with us. Finally a list of how we were expected to behave while we were in India!Then we were sent home and told to be back in Sydney in just over aweek for our flight to India! The train journey home was memorable to say the. I had to ask "Shelly, any chance you could help me with this " as I briefly pulled my shorts down to show her my hard dick"! Her eyes got wide and she smiled and said "meet me in the bathroom"! I headed right up and went in and she folled me than shut and locked the door. She lead me to the sink and put her hand right down my shorts and fondled my dick. She pushed my shorts down, grabbed some baby oil , squirted it in her hand and started jerking me off! She whispered "if ya want you could. I felt the wetness of her pussy on my dick as she moved her pussy back and forth. With the trunk open and could see the door ok if Donna came out for some reason. ......Brenda was stroking me and I began to squat down. She rubbed the head of my dick all around her wet pussy. It just went in so smooth and warm. We helped it go all the way in and then the fucking began. Slow at first and then the fury in us let go and we moaned as a deep fast fuck was taking place. “Oh god hurry…I want to cum. I locked the doors and put the stuff in my car. I called Megan and told her I was on my way home. She said she had stopped to see her mom and she and the kids were pulling in the driveway. She sounded calmer than I would have expected.When I arrived home a half hour later she had the kids in bed and had gotten rid of the note that said she was with Anna. She was coming out of the shower when I walked in."How was your day?" I asked her."Pretty normal. After work I did a little shopping and went.