I kissed on her cheeks and smelled her body odor. She had an erotic scent and it was an unstoppable moment for both of us.Our hugs and kisses continue... for more than 10 minutes. Slowly, I started rubbing her boobs over the saree and the felt the hardness of those boobs. My hands moved down to her hip and then to her butt. It was an awesome feeling to grab her buttcheeks. She was trying to rub me over my pant.Now, it was the time to disrobe her. I carefully unpinned her saree from the blouse.. "Not only will you pay me, but you'll pay me the going rate, so that I know you aren't just using me because I'm cheaper that the girl on the street. I want to be your prostitute of choice, not your compliant girlfriend. What do the girls up town charge?" "I don't know." "Liar." "Well, it's been a few years. Last time I asked one she wanted fifty for twenty minutes." "I bet it wasn't long ago and the price is still current. OK. I don't work for less than an hour. A hundred. I told her that she was lucky that my hands were greasy or I would have a handful. She cut me off and pulled her top down exposing her hard nipple just inches away and said these. She giggled and told me that if I did a good job on her bike that later she would do a job on me. I asked her what k** of a job. She said that I was going to have to wait to get answer to that question. Men were walking up and down the trail quite regularly now. It was even worse than it was before. Susan sat behind. "That's what I meant" telling Alison who is now in tears and emotional who then kisses me once again as I get off the bed to sit down for a while. As I catch my breath and am now breathing properly again I see that both Sammie and Alison kissing, tonguing and fondling each other, Sammie showing a lot more of dominance over Alison just as she pushes Alison into a missionary position. I start to notice something much more bizarre happening, both of their bodies are slowly merging together. I.