I felt a moment of envy for the man serving her. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of...mine. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four. Mera ek hath uske sir ke pichhe tha aur ek hath se boob dba raha tha.Kuchh der chusne k baad usko chhod diya.Nisha kuchh ni boli.Usne meri taraf dekha aur thoda muskurai…Nisha-raj tum bahut achhe ho…Bahut pyar se krte ho…Aaahhh…Ab jo krna hai yahin kr lo..Ghar ke samne mat shuru ho jana….Aur chusna hai???Raj-aaaahhh..Ho gya yaar….Bas tum mere gaal pr ek kiss kr do…Bas…Nisha-tum bahut shararti ho…Uuuuuuummmmaaaahhhhhh….. Lo bas ab chalo yaar..Maine nisha ko uske ghar ki taraf chhod diya.Wo ander. I explained to them the fantasy I had. There were more than enough volunteers to make this happen. After feeling and tasting al the cocks in that group I ask one of the guys if we would join me and he said yes. The fantasy was falling into place beautifully. My pussy was dripping wet. I could not help but taste it off my fingers. Back at my RV things were getting very hot and heavy. By this time I am craving that BBC in my pussy, in my mouth and in my ass. By the size of his cock I knew I was. They weren’t an ugly species, but no one would ever call them a beautiful one.As I stared, I felt someone tap my shoulder. “I thought you were in a rush?” Zaszi asked.“Who are they?” I asked in return, not looking away from the tiny species as they floated next to Ercan, Oya and Hayir as he fell in line with them. Their rather short legs probably made it hard to keep up even with Pygmeans, so they sat on what looked like a modified hover cart. They could be seen all over the station and were.