And if they opened their legs even a bit their panties were on display. The girls received quite a few stares from others on the beach. I am sure that...while they were seating, the rest of the patrons must have gotten quite the view. We had excellent service, cause all the waiters were lining up to get an eyeful. We had a few drinks and some fresh fish, before heading to Club Tito's, to party. When we got there we immediately hit the floor. We all danced with each other for a while before. I am from Pune and had come to Mumbai just for the interview. I was staying with my cousin who is an AirHostess. The interview was the last round with the boss himself. So I had to go to his Office. I had waited in the loby for 2 hours as there was a General Board Meeting going on.I had to call up my cousin and tell her not to wait for me at dinner. My cousin is a party freek. When she is not working, she is either sleeping, shopping or partying. That means she wont be home till early hours.. It helped a bit, but I could feel my anxiety swirling within me.I tried to get back to my book, but I could feel my throat tightening. Iknew I would have to do something soon, or I would be in real trouble.Desperate, I tried to think of anything that might help me cope, and avery strange idea came into my head. I went down the hall, and into thegirl's change room.I didn't dare hesitate, I undressed, and put on the cheer uniform.Immediately, I felt better.But I knew it couldn't last. Someone. Suddenly he slapped my boobs hard. Then again and again, making that thick slapping sound. “Fuck, I’ve always wanted to do that” he muttered as he did it again and again. “Slap my fucking boobs, that’s what they’re there for” I moaned as I grinded against his big cock. He kept at it and the pain made my pussy spasm more. Before I tolerated it because Rick wanted me to but now I liked it rough. I needed it rough.He kept slapping them then suddenly pulled my face close to his and spit on my.