Even now, as I remember that moment, I get hard from the memories. Back then I felt that I was fucking the whole beach through my towel as my hard coc... buried its way into the sand. But she was funny this Dutch girl, because when she got up to walk down to the sea for a swim, I smiled at her but she just looked straight ahead, ignoring me, even though she had just given me this memorable spectacle…A little later the French woman from the couple on my left went down for a swim. I watched as she. As I squeezed her breasts I could feel her breath grow heavy, her fingers squeezing my nipples in return and suddenly go down to the front of my pants and feel the outline of my hard rod. I lifted her sari and stroked her silky smooth thighs, all the while our lips locked, tonguing each other hungrily. My hands were inside her petticoat, exploring her secret places and as they reached the spot where her thighs met, up deep in the V of her pelvis,I was delighted to feel my fingers touch her skin. Even after seeing them my guy did not suspect any foul play. We left our hostel and had dinner near outskirts of Coimbatore. By the time we reached the highway, it was 9.30. He took up speed after entering highway.By his driving i could make out that he was angry on me. I did not say anything. After driving for about an hour, i signalled Priya to start. She came into conversation with my guy and me asking about our love life etc etc. Finally she apologized to my guy for joining us since our. If you want to play with Bozo while you're playing with yours, that's fine. But I bought him for Jill and I don't appreciate you taking him away from her."I leaned over and picked him up, handing him to Jill. Then I got some clothes from the closet and some clean underwear for tomorrow.We went out to the garage and it was a little too cold. I turned on the heater and set it down near the bed."I hope you're happy. I didn't call her Bitch. I need to take a shower before we go to bed." OK. I took.