I gave the bike some gas and we made our way down the path through the pine trees. About a quarter mile in there was a clearing in the pines. Susan ta...ped my shoulder and we stopped. It was a pretty amazing site, seeing the rays of sunshine as they filtered through the pines. She climbed off the bike and walked over to a tree that had fallen in the middle of the clearing. I shut off the bike and sat there and watched her. She sat down on the fallen tree and spread her legs wide. She ran her. All this was getting the better of me. My frustration level was building. Rich pussy taunting me and now my dick was hard as blue steel. As I cleaned her up, my brain began suffering from lack of blood. My other head began to think and started taking over my speech. ‘Maybe I could help you this afternoon’ I said. ‘We could work out an arrangement. I can take care of you and you can take care of me’. ‘How dare you!!’ she replied. ‘I cannot believe that you would say such a thing to me. Don’t you. There were four Saree-Blouse sets, three Lahenga-Choli sets, one Shalwar Suit, one Muslim Garara-Jumpher suit and one Sharara–Jumpher suit. I asked lady attendant to unfold the sarees and tell me about those. She unfolded all the four and told me indicating one by one that first one (Red) is Banarsi Jari saree to be wore in UP style, second one (orange) is Gujrati saree to be wore as Seedha Pallu gujrati style, third one (blue) is Tamilnadu temple saree and last one (green and about 9 meter. The teenager had definitely been coming onto me and I was certain that I would get lucky with her. My cock was getting hard and I couldn't wait to fuck her.Why wait? my alcohol muddled brain asked. She's in the room across the hall, so go in there and screw her. Can't, I silently replied to the voice in my head, Stacy is in there too. So be quiet, blockhead! She's asleep on the camp bed that Mum and Dad always insist she sets up. You know how they say it's only polite to let the guest sleep in.