But in reality it was to put two fingers into my wet cunt and get rid of as much cum of Ramu as I could. When I came back I just raised my nightie and...lay on the bed, just praying that Vishal wont notice the bruised and swollen state of my recently ravaged cunt. But I needn’t have worried. Vishal just got busy between my legs and I was thinking of my fuck with Ramu and just making enough noises for Vishal to think that he was showing me heaven. Once he finished I again washed myself and went to. Kneading them like dough. We rolled around making out for what seemed to be ages so I broke our kiss and took off my shirt. As soon as I released myself from the confinement of my top he attacked them. Sucking them, nibbling my nipples and massaging them. After about 10 mins his hands slowly made there way down my chest to my stomach and finally my panties. As soon as he placed his hands down them I felt a jolt of electricity surge threw my entire body. I lifted my weight so he could take them. They simply smile and wait for me to leave. I head quickly back to my van, taking the little cassette recorder out the carrier bag and winding it back. Breathlessly I press ‘play’, desperate to hear what the girls said about me when I’d gone. The recording’s not very good, though it’s an automatic mic, but in the bag behind the chair a few feet from them it’s muffled at best. (Years later with computer technology I’m able to clean it up and enhance it and now enjoy lovely wanks hearing Miss. I walked behind and settled myself almost close to the last seat. Just as the bus was about to depart, There got in a beautiful fair lady carrying a baby with a little luggage along her. I was watching her from back as she struggled in, she was stunningly beautiful with a round face and long eyes. She must have been somewhere around 27 or 28 years old. She was wearing a saree which was little transparent, through which I could see here beautiful white belly as well as her perfect sized breast..