Her dress is like a salwar kameez(kinda medium skirt). A skirt and inside pants. I told her to cover my leg by placing her skirt and slowly rubbed her...back. She didn’t speak even a word and enjoyed my move.At the side of the entrance gate, Some dark space, and a nearby a small closed shop. I called her. She came and asked what?. I suddenly pressed her breasts and gave a French kiss. She didn’t spell out a noise and after that a short session, she went to the hostel. I think no one noticed.I am. Instead of using the toilet mistress ordered them to empty their bladders in my mouth.so first there were the two ladies p***ing in my open mouth.i swallowed as much as i cud and the rest drenched my whole body.i loved drinking the p*** of the two girls.then it was the males turn.they did the same filling my mouth with their yellow nectar.i drank as much as i could.....i tasted very salty.made my stomachs fullthen they left.PART 3:BEING DOMINATED MY TRANSEXUALSjust then two tall shemales. Holding it in my hand, I thought a moment and turned it off completely.Rhonda smiled, "I hadn't seen that side of you before, Fred." She emphasized my name. She had caught my grimace at "Freddie." She grinned. "I have a cure. Take me to bed and fuck my ass into next week. Do me just as hard as you can. We'll go off like firecrackers. Then if you want, we can talk or not as suits you." She stood and pulled me up. She was holding my hand and pulled my unresistant body into my bedroom. With one. Jahn felt his heart tighten in his chest. Breathe, he thought. Just breathe. Taking in the tropical scents with a deep inhalation and then releasing the captured breath, he closed with them and took his hands from his shirt, lowering them to his pockets, and withdrawing the final gifts. Two sets of eyes, one set sparkling blue, one set lustrous brown followed the motion of his hands, and again, like one, the two women seemed to freeze, their stellar orbit stopped in time. Breathe, he thought,.