As we moved on we moved on to a more remote place where spotting people on the roads became difficult and we could spot only green and vast farmlands ...ith a house in the distance too far from the road. Finally, we arrived at Ramesh uncle’s house around 4 pm in the afternoon, his house was a small 2 room typical village house where there were already 10-15 relatives waiting for us.My uncle’s mother, grandma who was in her late 80’s came to us asking to get refreshed from the pond nearby and have. The second day there I met the 'neighbours', they were two women, Anne and Yvonne, they were in their late fifties from Harrogate, they had won money on the bingo so decided to go on holiday away from the rainy weather (and their husbands) in the u.k. I said hello and had the usual small talk. over the next couple of days I kept bumping into them coming and going to the bar. One day at lunchtime I met them heading for their room and they had a couple of bottles of wine, after a bit of chat they. “How do you want me?” she asked him breathily.“Hot and wet,” John replied, as he stalked after her.Her eyes flashed with arousal, and she lay back on the bed, parting her legs, and bringing them right back to give him full access to her glistening pussy. John climbed up on to the bed too, and nuzzled his cock against her, feeling how wet and ready she was for him. Pushing forward, he groaned as her scalding depths seemed to wrap around him, pulling him in deeper. Knowing full well she was. Danny was there smiling at me.He latched the service door shut and attacke me without a word.There was all kind of material like towels/mattresses and bedsheets lying in the storage room.Danny lifted me by holding my buttocks and pressed me in a closet.His hand went between my legs and cupped my warm womahood through my shalwar and panties. I sighed loudly and spread my thighs further while pulling his face to mine for a kiss.“you are very well maintained doll,” he said while lifting my kurta.