In the next room, Madhu was rubbing her pussy after a nice fingering and sucking from Om. Om was standing near the drawer doing something. Madhu was r...bbing her pussy, sleeping on the bed.Madhu: What are you doing? Just come here and fuck me.Om: Just wait, you will know what I am up to.Madhu: Tell me what are you up to?Om walked to Madhu with a dildo in his hand. Madhu was confused. Om got on the bed and put the dildo in Madhu’s pussy. Om took the controller and started the vibrator. Madhu. And then they started to touch. Now, you can’t force a woman to get horny. But you might … well, maybe ‘entice’ is the proper word after all? Anyway, if you’re not made of stone, thirty pairs of hands feeling your tits are bound to exert some sort of influence.At a certain point a tall guy came over. He wasn’t in my class, but I knew him by name. He was Allan, the head prefect.So, you are the new one! How are you doing, bitch? Oops, did I say bitch? That’s not allowed! We are required to. She gasped as she watched Vicky, not daring to look anywhere but at my cock, knelt before me and start to suck me. I glanced at Cathy who looked as though she was as surprised as mum as how far I had taken it, and after a few seconds started to join in verbally… softly at first but gradually increasing the volume, encouraging her friend to suck me deeper… and the barrage of names started to get more guttural.Mums head spun towards Cathy no doubt shocked at the foul language her young daughter. I could look out over the top of the curtain and saw the other passengers getting waved on through without any deep searching routine and figured I must have failed the innocent tourist screening test. The agent was patting my cheeks softly now and I must have betrayed my submissive nature by spreading my legs a little bit further. The next thing I knew her fingers were doing a full body cavity search and I looked down into her sensuous hazel eyes with what I am certain was easily recognized.