’ ‘Perhaps Tamil’s not her first language,’ suggested Rao. ‘Maybe she only knows a few words.’ He leaned over the strange woman and spoke...in Hindi, the third language shared by the four tourists. He spoke slowly and carefully. ‘What is your name? Where do you come from?’ There was again an apparent lack of comprehension. ‘She’s tired,’ said Dorothy as she stroked the strange woman’s hair. ‘And she probably doesn’t speak much Hindi, English or Tamil.’ ‘Are you hungry?’ asked Vikram in. She saw the girls were ready, all looking even more sexy in their skimpy games kit, so much so, that she could feel the familiar dampness start between her legs. She slipped off her tracksuit, revealing her official Games Mistress uniform. .Pure white and very short, like a tennis dress, with nothing under it of course, except a tiny thong, the material so fine that her nipples could be clearly seen through the thin fabric. She reached her hands behind her to confirm the hem did not even cover. .” She looked down and shifted from foot to foot.“You want your turn?” said Jim, withdrawing his slick cock from his wife’s pussy and putting it back in his pants.“Hrumph!” said Louise, frowning.“I know, I know,” said Jim. He’d have to work on that. Try harder to eliminate jealousy.“Where mom was?” he asked his daughter.“No!” She jerked her head to indicate the upstairs.He followed her up the stairs. He’d have to work on that, too. The desire for privacy was still too strong. He had already. Hush now I know what your trying to say now close your eyes and relax, I felt sashas lips on mine and her fingertips softly tracing up my arms and to my neck as she kissed me so tenderly and began lifting up my shirt and I could feel her breasts against mine so soft and warm. I kept my eyes closed as she kissed along my jaw to my ear and whispered softly 'its ok just enjoy it' she kissed behind my ear and began to unhook my bra, I let go and soon my hands were caressing her body and feeling her.