.. And the reason they stick our are...” She waves the glass in her right hand, over the fingers of her left – counting the occasions off... “Th...iland, little lady getting fucked by a dog in a nightclub ... Mexico, old slapper getting fucked by a horse in a stable ... Germany, two girls taking turns with dogs in a bar...”She pauses to take a drink, then continues, “The depravity of it always stuck in my mind – and I would have tried it if I had the chance, but we always had to leave town the. The conversation then moved on to what they would be doing tomorrow before they had to leave. The outline plan was to hit the beach at a reasonable hour in the morning and make a day of it.At some stage in the evening we came to the consensus that we didn’t really need to do anything elaborate for dinner as we had been snacking and drinking for a couple of hours. I solved the problem by ordering in pizzas.It was dark by the time I found myself in the kitchen with Natalie putting some things. Jaise main unke boobs ko chus chus ke daba daba ke kha jaunga.Woh boli, “Kaise ho Yogi? Aaj kal mere paas ate nahi jada. Kabhi kabhi apni bhabhi ko bhi vakt de diya karo. Aur aaram se sab kiya karo.” Kahate unhone ankh marte ek naughty smile di. Main bola, “Kya batau bhabhi aap ko to dena chahta hu jo bhi aapko jarurat hai. Magar aap kuch batati hi nahi ki kya seva karu? Kaise kaise aapko karu. Aapko kya kya pasand hai?”Aise double meaning main bol diya. To woh bhi boli, “Abhi tune dekh hi liya. What a slut you are. My cock hurts. Trapped in my jeans, rock hard, yearning for release inside you - I can already feel the sweet yielding of your pussy as I take you. You're looking up at me now, one arm covering your breasts, the other trying to hike your skirt up again. But it's way too late for that, and you know it. I firmly grip your skirt with both hands, and tear it completely off you. Pure a****l lust - I can barely control myself now. If I don't have you soon I can't be held.