Wo northern ek sheher se aai thee jahan achi khasi thand parti hey orMiami sheher jahan ham they kabhi nahi aai. Usne itna hot climateNahi dekha tha o... beach to bohat kam gai thee. To men ne kaha keYahan ka beach khasa khoobsoorat hey to wo boli ke kya tum mujheMiami sheher ka beach dikhao gay?Men ne kaha haan haan kyon nahi, to wo boli lekin kal se usko schoolJa kar teaching shoro karni hey or wo morning or evening sessionsDono teach kar rahi hey, usko aglay weekend se pehlay to koi chuttiNahi. I leaned forward and rested my head on his back. “Come on.” I whispered eventually, “I can’t smell very nice down there, I haven’t washed since yesterday morning.” “If you didn’t wash for a month,” he replied, “I would still love the way you smell.” He sat back then and finished removing my briefs, taking care not to disturb the plastic bag. “Right then. I am going to wash every part of you except your hair. You can do that yourself.” “How?” I enquired. “You can lean over the sink and I. Finally breaking the kiss Lana said, "Why don't we try that new toy now." As she said this she reached for a box lying on the bed and opening it pulled out a very realistic looking cyberskin faux cock with heads on both sides of the 20 inch shaft. "It looks and feels so real," Lana said."Well except for the part where it is double sided and nowhere as hot feeling as a true cock," Katrina joked."It'll be hot soon enough Love," Lana promised and moved back to separate her cunt from. The one on the left was a little taller, and her hair was blue, unlike her golden haired friend. They wore swimsuits, string bikini tops that were entirely too small for their tits, and dental floss thongs that didn't seem to be of any use at all. They were both incredibly beautiful in the same hentai exaggerated way that Ami was ... or I was, I should say. We were all perfect, or perhaps just caricatures of perfection, I wasn't sure."Who are you?" I wondered, smiling back at them. Except, they.