This was remind me the Goa trip with Rahul. Soon we reached the destination, and followed the Rahul, and took the nearby room. After sometime Rahul jo...ned us and we enjoyed the sex session. Next day I and Alia visited the famous places with help of guide. When we visited one of hilly station where no one tourists and localities, Alia and guide started kissing each other, I understood that Alia and guide came here purposely, they became naked and guide started to fuck her, I also became nude and. She must have relaxed deep inside but kept her grip on the base of my dick because I soon found that I was fucking this warm wet cavern with an almost airtight seal around the base of my cock. If I pulled all the way out there was this amazing fart from her pussy so I would work on pumping her up and then letting her fart me out. This erotic position and the rhythm couldn't go on much longer and she said she was ready to come again and so was I. The climax was shattering for both of us and to. She was Slut now—Alexis was a name, but Slut was her identity, her essence. Alexis had been unhappy, lonely, driven to wear herself out on tasks that didn’t even get people off ... it didn’t make any sense to Slut.Slut was a dripping pussy, a pair of comely tits. Slut was a walking sex-dispenser, and she lived her life happily and with purpose.She lived to serve.Slave lived to serve as well ... perhaps because she wasn’t as fit as Slut, or perhaps because he’d had her longer, but Master. We tied up at St. Louis and Capt. Johnson began rounding up another load of freight for Kansas City. Several boats had arrived with freight that had been shipped from New Orleans, but those boats did not want to venture onto the Missouri River, so the freight was available for other boats headed for Kansas City. It didn't take long to arrange a decent load, so we were ready to depart in nine days after arriving in St. Louis. The agents Capt. Johnson always dealt with knew his likes and dislikes.