Her long dark hair cascaded across the pillow and her full red lips were slightly parted in an inviting way.“I want your big stiff cock inside me.�...“Yes. Oh yes”.“And I want you to fuck me hard. Hard and deep. I want it rough. I want you to slap me and spit on me like I’m your whore.”“Yes. God yes.” My cock was like an iron bar by now as she tugged away at it. She lay on her back and began guiding it towards her pussy. Then stopped. She looked me directly in the eyes with intense. There were no wrinkles on their jeans anywhere.Catla finally asked me if I approved and I spent half an hour praising and thanking them for their efforts while patting every ass I could reach except mine. I was able to stop them before they started in on the bluejean shirts. I convinced them the shirts didn't need to fit tight since they didn't sit on them, and then Nanita asked Catla something so she could translate it to me.Apparently horse riding caused their big titties to bounce around too. But I didn’t care much as I was enjoying the feel of his hand on my hard teenage cock very much. He played with my cock for some time, spreading the pre-cum over my slit again and again. Then just as my orgasm was building up, he let go of my cock and went back to caressing my thighs.I thought he was done playing with me. So disappointingly, as I was reaching to put my cock back into my pants, he leaned over and said that we have just started, and to leave my cock out and just relax and enjoy.. While serving us tea Sree,s wife asked were would we like to visit first. I replied that Sree was the guide and that they would have to guide us around. They agreed and said lets leave after lunch to kanyakumari. They too packed their luggage and we left for kanyakumari. Sree was driving and his wife was sitting next to him , me and my wife were in the back seat of the car. During the journey I started to caress her thighs over her churidar, She knew that they could not see from front so did.