Some are fair and honest but others have their favorites. They come in all shape and sizes. They been here forever it seems. Break a rule they will wa...n you the first time do it again and they will kick you out. I had my run ins with them but I’m not here to talk about that. I am here to talk about the bartender. Her name is Isabel. She was the quiet type. Doesn’t say much. Keeps to herself. She probably stands around five seven. The perfect body. Skin the color of porcelain. Long flowing red. She has felt enough hardened bulges pressing against her ass while she traveled standing and getting squeezed inside the buses. Honestly, she was getting immune to those lusty grips of men on her body and started wondering if there was anything more interesting than letting men plays with her flesh. That was until she met Mrs. Ashima, her instructor at the CADD institute. Vanishree remembered the entire class coming to a stunning silence as Mrs. Ashima walked in for the first time. Soon, the. Puja – why are you so surprised, don’t you see these before.Vicky – sorry dear but this was quite open for me so i was in little shock. And yes i saw better than this. Ha ha haPuja – Where?Vicky – of yours my love. Ha ha ha.Puja — shut up you idiot. Ha ha haBhoomi – And you what you were looking in waitress.Me – I was comparing with you and i found that you have better than her. Ha ha ha.Bhoomi – You both are just shameless.Me – we are adult and on our honeymoon so don’t talk about shame. Just. Her screaming and crying and jerking became even more intense as she suffered this extreme cruelty. But then they got another one, and did the same thing to her pussy, as one man continued the horror in the ass. Then another was rammed into her throat by yet another man...then the flogging resumed. Poor, poor Salma!After hours...her skin deeply reddened and swollen from the abuse, they stopped their assault and ate lunch. They removed the cacti from her ass, mouth, and vagina, and they took.