Further along the route he met three young ladies dressed in short jean shorts and tight white t-shirts. The girls talked excitedly about the local ba...ds that were to play at the festival over the long weekend. As Zack got closer to the festival grounds he could see throngs of people as they made there way to the entrance. He entered through the main gates and slowly zigzagged his way through the many vendor stands. As the afternoon wore on Zack’s appetite intensified. He followed the scent of. “Me too, dammit,” I said. “Going to your room?”“Yeah. Or do it right here.”I flopped back onto the bed, pulled my nightshirt up, slid my hand down my panties, my finger unerringly headed to... “Haley!”“Well?!? It’s your fault.”“Brindy’s fault. Talkin’ with ‘er put that thought in my head...”“She was explicit?”“No. She was specifically NOT explicit. Worse. Let my imagination run wild.”My fingertip. A touch. I squeezed my eyes shut. Imagined Bill. Or... “Are you goin’ to your room?”Giggle. “Maybe. Gaalo ko chooma..Hoton ko chooma..Uski chin ko katra..Phir garda.Ko lick karne lagi aur amair ko janu u r my jaan ..U r so my dream man..I want you forever kehte hue..Uske chest ko katar ne lagi..Uske laal nipples ko choose lagi..Phir usne amir k dono haath apne chicchion pe se uthake palag k path ko lagaya aur uske baghal mea apna muh daal k chaatne lagi..Amair k jism mea maano bijli si daudi usne heenaaaà heennnnna ruk saali chod mujhe kehne laga..Henna ne phie amair ki nabhi ko chaatne lagi. I had the company of one more girl and 3 boys.My maths tutor was a bit bad tempered and he not only shouted at us but also fought with his wife in front of us. His wife was very beautiful. Her name was Swati and she was a housewife. Her stats measured approximately to 36-32-40. Her ass was super cool and I couldn’t believe me being a girl was attracted towards her.Everything was going well until that day. Exams were a week away and I had some doubts to be solved. I called my sir but there was.