Knowing at the same time, she could never wear a bikini again now she had a tattoo on her back and a filthy one at that she imagined."Steve, Joel says...you have to tell me how he marked me and he wants you to cum all over them and rub it in." When, you get home whore, will trace it out with my finger see if you can guess," laughing as he said it."Tits out when you in the car cunt, you know the drill, open your legs let them see your new markings," "yes Steve," Valerie replied.Pulling up outside. She was texting somebody and I was watching every guy who was looking at her with their open mouth.We ate hummus and pita bread and drank some coffee shakes and went to lifestyle showroom for some clothes shopping. I bought some bras and tops. She bought a whole lot of things such as skirts, tops, nightgowns, etc. Her total bill was over 35,000! That was like our 15 days’ salary!On the way back I asked, “So, all salary is gone, I won’t lend you money, lol”She laughed and said, “I don’t need. A hand stretched out of the bathroom door, grabbed the towels from my hands & quickly closed the door. From outside the bathroom, I loudly requested them to finish their activities fast and was then walking back to the balcony, when I heard Sumana call me from inside “ Hey…Vaishali”“What is it?” I asked. “Come here” ordered Sumana. Not suspecting anything, I walked to the bathroom door & knocked. Sumana came out of the half-opened door & forcefully began to pull me inside.Thru the door, I saw. Then, I was immersed in my own predicament with two sturdy fellows unleashing their uncut tools to batter my pulsating pussy and my willing, wet mouth. I did my best to concentrate on the frowning lad in front of me so that I could capture his load inside my saliva drenched lips.The tool of the guide mounted so knowingly astride my hips was buried deep inside my clutching cunt. I wanted to thank the dark-skinned impaler of my private place for his welcomed efforts but I knew he would not.