There were lots of men and women with cameras all around the stage and as the show got under way.One of the performers was a mix-race Latin/Asian girl...with black hair just wearing one-piece tie-up bra and pants and high-heels and the other girl was blonde in a white vest and pants and knee length white leggings. They danced showing off their bodies and kissed and caressed each other for a while before the compere asked for a volunteer from the crowd to join them. As arranged Frida raised. It had been my last trip on my Eurail pass and the last leg was on the Thalis high speed train and it wasn’t included on the pass. That cost me an extra €25. Then my host in Antwerp decided to play hard to get and I ended up checking into a hotel. Nonetheless, I managed to spend eight days trying to sample every dark beer brewed in Belgium and eat French fries every day.But the past week, I had been surrounded by old friends who welcomed me into their home near Amsterdam. We’d had a good time. I was feeling like going in between two big melons and was really enjoying them. Sahana was holding my hair and she started pressing my head toward her big boobs. I sucked, squeezed her melons and slid my hands into her panty. Her panty was already wet and I could feel the warmth in her pussy. She had kept it neat and shaved.I started rubbing her clit and she was enjoying it completely. I went down and pulled her panties and started licking her pussy. I fingered my girlfriend’s sister’s pussy. I glad to be... um.. What is word... together with you here..."she said with a coy smile, her breasts resting upon his chest.He quickly nodded, looking over her larger form with a large grin, hiships running up the sides of her slightly pudgy belly. She beamed as herhips came to rest atop his stiff cock, the hot stick resting just beforeher wet snatch. She gave his shaft a quick rub with her pussy, sendingshivers through his sensitive form."You... like? Want... more?" she asked, her chest.