And we basically liked each other, too, which made it easier. Sayaka had spent a few years living in the US, as well as a semester abroad during colle...e. We shared tastes in music, scuba and food. Still there was a bit of tension. This thing about being male; you cannot help but lust aftersmooth-legged young women – and then, moving to Japan, I was astounded at the way my lust spiked. The Japanese did not seem to have the silly hang-ups we Americans have about sex; and the women are. Now I am totally awake. Once I’m out of the guy’s sight, I ask the obvious question.“¿Hablas inglés?“Black hair, short haircut, little bit longer than the bob that my Carlita has settled on as HER look, shook in the negative.“Hablo un poco de inglés,” she said.“Oh, boy, this is gonna be fun,” I thought to myself. “Hungry? Thirsty? Uh...” Dammit. The downside of ‘I will speak English’ from Carlita is that my Spanish was deficient. Badly so. Ran down my sad excuse for Spanish vocabulary and came. Please listen! ... Listen to me...” they finally quieted down enough to hear. I panted a few more times before I offered, “Do what you want to me ... Leave Anna alone ... Tickle my naked tits, all of you ... Tickle them ... until ... until ... Tickle them until I pee!”“Oh God!” I immediately thought to myself. “Did I just say that? Why? Am I crazy?” I’m not sure why I added the last part, about peeing. But the thought of it happening in front of Anna and her friends, about how humiliating it. Jane cried out."Oh fuck, oh fuck I'm cumming Anne!! I'm fucking cumming!"Breathlessly Anne called out. "Fuck yes!! Me too! Oh fuck, fuck fuck!!"Both writhing and pushing hard they came in unison grunting and screaming in ecstasy. It was too much and I shot my load, my head whirling as I sunk to my knees, grunting hard as my spunk shot out of my pumping cock in a long hot stream. The girls, still cumming, were aghast, as they finally looked my way. They were speechless until Jane recovered and.