I was unbound and lay spent on the bed. Fragrant oil was then squirted over my breasts, a huge amount. My chest was then mounted, hands guided my own ...o squeeze my breasts together, and I felt a rock hard bare cock take position between my cleavage and unceremoniously start to tittyfuck. I squeezed by breasts together as hard as I could and it didn't take long for the man to cum, spraying my tits and neck with semen. He abruptly dismounted but was quickly replaced by another one of the men, who. "Tied one on, did you?" His face broke into a little smile. My body flooded with relief; he didn't seem to suspect."Not really," I said with a shrug. "I was more tired than drunk, and it's such a long drive. Thanks for letting me stay over." Of course," he said, waving dismissively. "Much safer than driving all that way at that hour. And you know I trust you."That last sentence was a gut punch. I felt a twinge of panic at the irony I might have heard in his voice. But mostly I felt a surge of. It took about a week of e-mailing back and forth with these guys to settle on the one. He was younger, about 25. He traveled for a living so getting here was no big deal. He was fully aware that I would be present in the room and would take pics. He also was very qualified in the size of penis she required. The pic he sent showed his hard veiny 9-10 inch cock. We made reservations at the hotel we selected which was near the airport. Soon this would be a reality. The fateful night arrived. Beth. “What is the rate of surfing the Internet for an hour?” I ask. “You can surf for an hour. Nobody comes here to surf the net. It is so expensive. All we do is use the net to tell students their board exam results.” Reluctantly the man allows me to check my e-mail for Rs twenty provided I do so quickly.My efforts are not fruitless. As ever Purnima Bhat has replied all my queries. As always all her replies are one liners, because she has sent three different e mails in reply to my three.