I cursed my stars for not having a beautiful woman sitting nearby!Soon I dined. I was feeling bored. So I went to the top berth and started watching p...rn and (un)fortunately, I ended up on a shemale porn!Around 9 pm, I was disturbed by clapping sounds. It was a gang of 3 shemales. They came asking for money. One of them was fair and more feminine than the rest. Her beautiful skin was hairless, she had really good boobs, and the saree she wore made her look like a sex goddess.My perving was. The way she experimented with her tongue was fucking sexy. Her hand placed on my already stiff cock and held on to it like she was holding on to a cars clutch.She rubbed the head and started going down to stroke it. She stood on the tip of her toes to get herself on to my cock. I grabbed her leg to raise it up. She started moving her hips. I followed her movement with a push and pull rhythm."Ah! Ah! AHHHH!" She moaned in every push. I pounded her pussy. She bit on to her lip in satisfaction.I. Perhaps he has a key to it? Probably he's been watching me at home, checking the clothes drying on the line. Spying on me, wanting to entice me into a lonely spot or his bedroom..." My imagination ran wild and was soon filled with many unrealistic scenarios. My fury increased. "I'll teach that bastard!" Grabbing the parcel I stormed down to the basement."What the hell!" Ken shouted as I flung the workshop door and it hit the stop with a loud bang. "What's up Sally?" You know what's up you. " You can't get away with it. Our families know we're down here. They'll send the police looking for us," Renee lied desperately."Tch, tch, senorita! Your friend, she told me everything. That you two are here alone. And you told no one you would come to a filthy place like Tijuana."He nodded wisely and smiled. "Si, maybe when you don't go to school in two weeks, maybe they look for you. Maybe in Los Angeles, no? That is where your friend say you are supposed to be. In Los Angeles with her.