New graffiti, though. Coming out of the tunnel, you walk through a small stand of trees and shrubs, then over a wooden crosswalk that bridges across t...e privacy hedge. That’s where I saw her. She was a tiny little thing– I stink at guessing heights and ages, but she was probably not much more than 5 feet tall. She looked to be of Asian or Polynesian decent (yeah, I suck at guessing backgrounds, too). She was standing on the wooden bridge, right at the point where the nudists first come into. "You guys fail to realize that this is not a normal look in....where I come from." I stuttered slightly because I had forgotten that lyra was still in the room. "I told you already," Silva growled slightly ",You had to be changed to look more like the surrounding villagers and commoners." "But lyra doesn't look like...like...this!" I cried "um excuse me," lyra peeped looking confused "But if this is not what people normally look like 'where you're from' then what do they look like?" She had us. She said she was dying for me to ask for ti and asked me to plan for a trip to Ooty.We made arrangements. We wen to ooty. Trip is for three days. We reached in morning and both were tiered because of night journey. We planned to go for sight seeing after having some sleep. I have proposed to sleep naked hugging each other. she sad she is tired to have sex. I ha made it clear that I will never proceed. She removed her dress.( I never wanted to share her figure here, I am sorry for. I pushed her over so she was leaning over the end of the bed and kicked her legs apart. "Spread 'em!" I ordered. Diane opened her legs without any complaint about the bluntness of my order. I lined myself up behind her and and slid into her steamy depths with all the gentleness of a head-on collision. With a hand on each hip holding her steady, I pumped her pussy hard, fast, and deep - the three things she loved. She pushed back against me with each forward stroke I made in an attempt to get me.