She ran trying to hold her tears. She ran to the girls bathroom and into a stall and tried to cry silently. Cleaning out her gaping pussy, cum and pis... oozing out. She looked at her watch. Over an hour! She was being fucked for over an hour!A few girls entered the bathroom talking. “Hey did you hear about that girl fucking the group of guys in the bathroom?” One said.“What? Some girl had a gangbang here? What a slut!” The other said“I know right? John said he fucked her. She let them fuck her. He tried to open laces of her Choli. She Slapped him many times and threatened to shout. But he was not listening her and finally opened her back laces. Now her back was quiet naked. She really shouted loudly 2-3 times calling my name but the young brother started kissing her lips and she was having a lot of tears in her eyes. She was really weeping and crying . But he torn her choli and Lehanga. She was now in her bra and panty only.Sorry Didi, now not cry and I promise that I will not touch. She made a couple of observations about scheduling and received approving nods from several of the men, and three invitations to ‘lunch,’ which she smoothly declined. Darci had become accustomed to attention from men. Her body spoke a language of it’s own, declaring her ripe sexuality with the firm swollen fruit of her succulent breasts, and the lush inviting swell across her hips. Men though, had been a bit of a disappointment for Darci. She didn’t care so much for thier hairy, sweaty bodies,. "In 'go for a swim', you must put on some swimwear, and swim fifteen lengths in the hotel pool. Do not take a towel or any other clothes with you on your trip to - and from - the pool. Once you have completed one of these two tasks, you may read your next card." She didn't have a bikini, or a running top. Actually, it was more accurate so say that she hadn't packed a bikini or a running top. There was still the small matter of the suitcase that she'd been given. When she'd opened the suitcase.