I gladly accepted and board in the train. After train there was a short bus journey and then we hired a boat. We reached his house in the dawn of the ...ext day. The whole scenery enthralled me, Monish’s house was looked like an island from the far. Actually the whole village as far as my eyesight went was sunk under water and the houses of the cultivators looked like an independent island. Monish’s father cordially welcomed me and I soon introduced with his younger brothers, they were very. .look at that.....pink.....nice tight hole....whose first?"I began my journey. Feeling one cock after another. My dress being lifted up. Then one fuck after another.Hot, sweaty bodies...and more sweat generated with sweaty bodies pressing up against me. "God, IT feels so wet and hot...who is taking pictures? get a tight shot in here of his dick in that pink pussy."Hours went by and activity began to pick up. My dress was removed once I was taken down and then I was put on a wooden pony device. One night, Sheila, Beth's mother, heard her daughter crying as she passed her bedroom door on the way to her own room. "Beth? Baby what's wrong?" she asked, slowly pushing the bedroom door open."It's nothing, Mom," she whispered in the darkness.Sheila entered the room and flipped on the lamp next to Beth's bed."Oh baby, you've been crying for awhile, what is it?" she asked, running her fingers thru her daughter's hair."Angie called me today," she said, trying to adjust her eyes to the light,. .." He trailed off,uncertainly. My eyes got really big as what he was implying started toregister in my brain. I started to sputter, but he continued. "I know,I know, but I think you could pull it off! you're a bit shorter thanme, you already rock that skirt in public everywhere, and you aren'texactly a baritone. Look, I know it's a huge ask, but I just need youto go to a restaurant with me. I'll buy you dinner, you answer a fewnoncommittal questions from my not exactly fluent in English mama,.