Not that they didn’t try. With the thick, shiny black hair, dark kohl-lined eyes that sparked with boundless life and a cute, if not beautiful face,...no teenager in his right (or indeed wrong) mind, was ever gonna ignore Nidhi. Her body, toned by sports, but not emaciated by ‘diet’, was enough to interest even those a bit out of her age group. Although she had rather modest breasts, which she made no effort whatsoever to enhance in her standard sports bras, the sight of her, with her hair. I woke to a hard cock pressed in between my thighs and a hand wrapped around my tit. I stiffened, expecting him to roll me over and fuck me, ready or not. The hand gently squeezed my tit, but he just snuggled behind me and nuzzled my neck.I relaxed as I realised he wasn’t going to force me as Brad had. I wiggled in invitation. The hand tightened and the cock flexed. I giggled and wiggled again. His fingers pinched my nipple for my troubles.Suddenly, he threw back the blanket and moved behind me. Phir black bra & penty kya batau dosto mami ke boobs kya lag rahe the aur unki chut baalo wali kya lag rahi thi .Phir mami ne apne boobs masle aur apni chut ki shaving kar ne lagi. Mami bhi mera lund dekh kar garam ho chuki thi shaving ke baad mami apni chut me ungli kar ke shant ho rahi thi tabhi mere mobile me ring baji to mami ghabra gai aur me anjan ban kar niche beth gaya.Lekin mami samaj gai thi meri harkat.Fir mami bathroom me se bahar aai to muje laga ki me to gaya lekin wo to ese. All tips were paid out at the end of the trip.After we checked in, we turned right, went through a set of double doors, and down a carpeted hallway. Somewhere along the way, we boarded the ship. I might have noticed it, if I hadn't been lost in thought.We had a choice of whether to go up two stories via stairs or elevator. I chose stairs. We weren't carrying any luggage, and I wanted to see more of the ship.Everywhere I looked, there were beautiful paintings, gilded woodwork, and intricately.