As I come out of the bathroom, I see Hansa sitting on the bed in our room with her big hairbrush in her hand. Every night she sits in her nightgown br...shing her mid-back length luxurious black hair. Now she is holding it like it might electrocute her. She now sees me. Her eyes shoot down, but she stands up. I motion to the overstuffed chair. Hansa walks over. She knows what to do. She pulls up the lengha to show off her shapely bottom. Tight. Muscular, with a crisp crease at the bottom defining. I screenshotted the image on the phone in front of me, Michelle B being double penetrated, and immediately sent it to Christine. As soon as it had sent I had realised what a stupid move it was but it was too late. Despite it being the early hours of the morning the reply was almost immediate "What the fuck have you sent me that for?"There were no kisses, no greeting and it was quite clear I had crossed a line. I apologised, explained that I was horny and lusting for her and apologised once. She leaned over to me and said that one more thing would make it a perfect sex day at the mall. “I want to be fucked in public by another stranger.” It was only a few minutes later that a tall young man entered the bar and looked at Jyanti as she spun the stool. He apparently saw her pussy and moved to sit next to her. He looked down at her open legs with a bit of her pussy showing and then at her tits. Jyanti kept talking as she slowly rubbed her knee back and forth across his still growing. We shared our towels we always had it was sort of a tradition whenever we went swimming we only brought one towel. we hudded up together face to face, bodies against each other. i was praying i didn't pop a boner rite then or i would have poked her with it. after we huddled there for a while we went and got dressed. i threw on some jeans and a shirt and shoes while she put on some short shorts and her flip flops. she then put on her jewlary. she had 4 earings in her ears a necklace a gold.