I was feeling very vulnerable but excited as I first felt his hand touch my back and run down the length of my spine, and then whack...… he slapped ...y ass with force. I'm sure my sense of touch was magnified threefold by using the blindfold and I waited in anticipation for another.And there it was, again and again making me jolt at his every touch, when he had finished he commented on how red my ass cheeks were and started to rub them slowly allowing his fingers to slip lower than was needed. Annoyingly, he always stopped before he brought me off, knowing that my own administrations would fail to bring a satisfactory release. The bastard!Simply put, I was absolutely gagging for it. I would have sucked him off in front of the whole bar if it resulted in the fucking I was crying out for. If that was not bad enough, I was leaving a damp patch on every seat I sat on (Also included was the back seat of the taxi that dropped us off). I was glad I was wearing a dark skirt that hid the damp. That is how I discovered this small town in north central Mexico. There was something about it that touched me, and I decided to move here. I was open about my sexuality, and was accepted by most people I came in contact with. My immediate neighbors had no problem with my being gay and we became good friends. These people were extremely poor and even though they worked hard they barely earned enough to support two people. However, as usually happens, they had kids. They had an older son,. Whahah! it was Celia, Tom’s older sister, holy shit what the hell is she doing here?. She looked shocked, her eyes said so, but there was a faint smile on her face, but she did not say a word.I gently brought my hands to both sides and slowly poking Debra and Bipasha. My cock however was already awake and is refusing to go down. Well half hard but a bit sore as well.Since Celia is friends with bath Debra and Bipasha, I did said not a thing, and let them do the talking, explaining and.