Why all the summer dresses for this cold weather. She modeled this in a slutty way.She started slowly removing it until she was naked. She told me, �...I will model some bikinis for you now.” I had to ask her now. “Why do you have all these clothes. That too in Ooty?” She told me, “Well. I got these to seduce my husband. We had some problems in the sex department. Since now he is not here. I didn’t want them to go waste.”I told, “Ok, my sexy lady. I will gladly see more of it.” She took out a. I was up for that but the first thing they wanted to do was go shopping! So that was the plan for the day, shuffling through the busy stores crowded with other tourists buying souvenirs and such. Not my idea of fun but I knew it couldn’t be only about what I wanted to do so I quietly went along. I will never forget it, Marble Arch, that’s where we boarded the train. We shuffled aboard as the trains passengers were busily getting on and off, going about their daily routines. We sat down and the. Then I saw that guy opened the plastic thing from his dick and wiped his dick with my mom’s sari that was lying around. He headed toward the window and threw it out. Luckily I hide well. And I looked at the plastic thing and recalled it is the same type of balloon that I used to play with when I was a kid.I was about to pick up the balloon. But I felt that it stinks a lot, and it’s filled with creamy fluid. A fluid that doesn’t look like urine, but I was sure it came out of his dick. Millions. Yes, Ill fuck you, then all the rest can fuck the shit out of you while your friends watch, you English slut, he said to me. There was a cheer from the crowd at this, as I was pushed down onto the stage on my back and my legs roughly pulled apart opening me wide, my wet cunt glistening in the lights. Play with yourself, while I get ready, whore, he said as he unzipped his trousers. I began to frig myself and play with my tits until he got between my legs and plunged his rock hard cock deep up.