So finally the time came for my impending visit back to India this time I had a lot to look forward to she offered to pick me from the airport and we ...ad a 4 hour ride back by bus to her home town I said I did not want her to drive and that I would be more comfy going back by luxury bus which she agreed as I landed in the night it was quite cool I had worn a track suit with no under ware as I dreaded the heat of India this proved to be a boon for me we had a two seated in the bus and she. The rules for using my mouth on her vagina were that I was not to use my hands to explore. I was only allowed to use my mouth, my sister would lay on her back with her legs spread sometimes using her hands to spread her pussy lips open. She was sometimes quiet sometimes moaning and often, especially in the beginning she gave directions, telling me where and how to lick, suck, lap and kiss her “pussy”. She constantly berated me for having a “needle dick”. She would say things like “brother, with. My island. Sally Island." And ... now?" And I still love you Brian! Oh, God, I love you so very much! More than when we left my island. More than in Hawaii! I love you more every single day!"The relief I felt swept over me like a big wave at Waikiki Beach. "You think," I said, "you've had enough of a chance to get to meet other people?" I know all the women on my dorm floor. I've even showered at the same time as some of the men in the dorm. I saw one guy who had one bigger than yours,. As badly as I want to clean the mud caked on my bare ass so I can put my pants back on, my booty hasn’t been properly cleaned since my last shower at the Iquitos hotel, so it’s best I save that area for last. The last thing I need is an infection out here. As the last bit of soil is rinsed from my wounds, a noise in the distance steals my attention. Looking all around in a panic, I blindly wash my arms off, glancing down at my body only for a second to see if I should move on to another area..