I was pressing her boobs we were sweating as we were covered up.Then slowly I move down and slide my hand under her pant and was touching her pussy on...top her panty. Her pussy was wet I can feel the hotness of her pussy and was rubbing her pussy slowly she started to moan slowly and was biting her lips I again started sucking her lips and was rubbing her pussy It was awesome the movement of train and the wetness of her pussy. Then I put my hand inside her pussy. It was like a amazon jungle it. It was emerald green, low cut back, boat neck front, bell sleeves and it came to just above my pussy, really short. She told me that when they started the luncheon she wanted two carafes half full of pee or one full one, she didn't care which. Then she wanted me to be able to provide refills at least twice during the luncheon, she thought the ladies would like the "little show".I did what I was supposed to, I drank a lot of water and juice (apple, cranberry, blueberry) after breakfast so I. I held her hairs back and started fucking her mercilessly and she started shouting “chod dal madar chode phaad de meri chood ko” and she also spoke to my mom “bahoot damdar launda paida kiya haire raand tune”.My mom started slapping her ass while I was fucking Vinita. She the n held my cock and took it out and started sucking it and then again placed cock back in Vinita’s pussy, and then suddenly Anshul came and placed her cock in Vinita’s mouth. After fucking her pussy for a while I placed my. I must try hard to control myself and keep to the subject.I’ve never written a diary, even when I was a child. Mind you, nothing ever happened in my infancy, at least nothing worth writing about. When I was three my parents were killed in the car accident and from then I lived with Uncle Tristram and Aunt Julia. They didn’t seem to understand children, had no idea of what I wanted and ... Oh dear! I’m off on a tangent again.There’s one reason why I’ve started this diary. It’s intended as a.