“So, what’s a good classy boy like u doing here at this time of night?” I lifted an eyebrow and asked him what gave him the impression that I wa... ‘classy’? I then spoke in our patented Madras Tamil with our special vulgar accent ;) and told him about the incident in the train earlier in the day. He laughed softly when I told him about it… I found that I liked his laugh – it was deep and rumbling. I felt really comfortable talking to him. I told him jokingly that it was nothing to laugh about –. I continued to suck her legs and move up.I reached a woman’s most soft, tender part of her legs, her inner thighs. I just bit her hard. She moaned, and I sucked it. The smell of her wet pussy was making me crazy, and I just tore her panty. Her pink lips were swollen and leaking. I took out my tongue just touched it gently.The moment my tongue felt her pussy, I could feel a current moving through her body. She pushed my head towards her pussy and then started a wild smooch between her pussy lips. Sarah looked at my hard dick, then into my eyes. Without a word, she bent her legs to her chest and held them there, exposing herself, already glistening with readiness.That was all the permission I needed.I knelt between her legs and positioned myself at her opening. When I pushed just inside, Sarah’s eyes widened and her mouth fell open, and then became lidded as I slid further in.“Sarah! Daniel!” Prisha’s voice yelled from the campsite. “Where did you go?”Sarah bucked against me, panting.. She then put a finger into my pussy and started to rotate it in my hole, I was not only getting very wet, but I knew if she continued, that even if I didn’t want to, that I would cum.“Hell,” Tracy said to Niki, “I think our new slut is one hot cunt. I believe we do have the perfect sex slut for what we need, she is going to serve us well after some training.”At this point I didn’t care what they said or did with me, it just felt so wild to have someone else touch me in a sexual way other than.