He'd clap me on the back and congratulate me, probably. In the end though, it was neither of them.As I watched, a small pale face with dark hair poked...through the opening, all smiles, and disappeared again. More giggling, and whispers, and then suddenly there were two faces in front of me. The one I'd already seen, and another, rounder, freckled face, topped with red hair. They both looked at me, and then at each other, and burst into laughter as they stumbled into the small tent, and sat. In fact, my fingers had dug into one of her breasts while prodding her. It was her turn to say sorry as she lay on my berth. The following conversion revealed that she and her grandmother were going to Calcutta but they got one berth only. I saw her grandmother lying on the middle berth with a sheet covered over her body.She promptly vacated my berth and kept standing. Now I was in a dilemma. My ethics wanted me to offer my berth to a lady. But since it was going to be a 2-nights journey, I. Suddenly she noticed that James was looking at her. She turned to him and looked into his eyes. He took her hand and suddenly she could feel what the little brunette was feeling.Maria was amazed. She had never felt anything like this before. She actually felt the sexual arousal of another woman.James continued to stimulate the girl sitting next to Maria and now he added stimulation to her anus. The little brunette felt a wet tongue enter her anus and then she felt a mouth nibbling and sucking. "I need to taste you," he whispered seductively into my ear, and with that he let go of my wrists and was down on his knees in front of me pushing my skirt up and revealing my now soaking wet panties. He took his time working his way up my right thigh with his lips, by the time he got to the top I was almost ready to come. But rather than give me the release I so desperately needed, he turned his attention to my other leg. The feeling of his stubble against my inner thigh was exquisite. As he.