“Do you like my boobs Andy?” I asked, seductively. “Yes…I do They’re amazing actually.” I looked at my two friends and licked my lips. “...hat about Megan and Mathilde? Do you like pert, smaller ones? Tell me Andy.” Andy looked from one girl to the other and I think the penny had begun to drop that he was going to be our plaything for the night. There wasn’t going to be any let up in how much we played with him or how we played with him. I was making the rules up as I went along. “I think we. I lay there gasping, breathing hard and my hands move away from my pussy and up now to my tits and they squeeze them, harder than before, my frustrations coming out as I move one towards my mouth, sucking my nipple inside and then biting and pulling on my nipple with my teeth. Shocks flying downwards to my pussy, keeping it right there ready to go until I stop completely, my hands off my body entirely. My chest is heaving, sucking in my breaths and my entire body is damp, hot with desire and. Damn! I was looking forward to us showing the regulars I could still get the young 'uns! Well, would you like a beer before you go?" Naturally, I couldn't refuse, exhausted as I was by the evening. * Saturday turned out to be a party night at the hostel, so I decided to turn down John's offer of a girl that night and socialise with my fellow backpackers. As well as missing out on what he claimed were two gorgeous lesbians doing each other for him and another guy, I also missed out on a another. The music had changed from trance music to some hip hop music. The type of songs that talk about twerking and grinding. Which I personally now like because it influenced my black, blue dressed woman to grind on my crotch even harder. I was on the vierge of cumming when some other person came beside me and tried to forcefully push me off her. .. At first I thought it was her boyfriend. So I thought to myself alright I'm going finish up with her as fast as I can blow my load then leave her alone.