The skirt was white cotton and I was wearing brand-new hot pink panties too, so my dad could half-see my pink panties right through my skirt.I have bl...ndish hair and sapphire-blue eyes. I brushed my hair while looking at myself in the bathroom mirror before I went in his bedroom to change. I had shaved my legs and under my arms at home that morning for the first time in my whole life and even shaved my bikini line. My bare legs don't show at all in my everyday skirts because I wear socks with. The only kind of person likely to wander so far afield, particularly on such an unreliable and uncomfortable form of transport as a camel, would be a tourist. There was a high chance that such a tourist might be a Tuareg who'd traversed the immensity of interplanetary space to visit the ancestral home. More Tuareg now lived in Neptune orbit, most particularly in the Adrar n Fughas colony, than had ever lived at any one time in the Sahara Desert.Nevertheless, even well away from the Timbuktu. They had trouble believing that we had gotten the 4 girls to do that and wondered what was in store for the rest of the day. At this point, the girls came out in their bathing suits and told us to get dressed and meet them on the beach. A couple of small whacks told us to hurry which we all did. At the beach, things appeared quite normal. Some girls were sun tanning, a couple reading, the guys hit the water and then played a game of 3v3 volleyball. Some of the girls came over and we played. ‘You dirty slut… Two cocks… How greedy…’Vinita’s head lolled back while bursts of electricity pulsed from her the epicenter of her lust and through her body to her hard nipples. She imagined how it must feel to have two ardent males paying such lavish attention to her needs. Could she cope with two men simultaneously? Vinita was damn sure she could. ‘One in my cunt and one fucking my mouth,’ she murmured as she lifted her tee shirt over her taut breasts and squeezed the plrajt flesh.