There’s the constant sound of drunk people talking nonsense at the tops of their voices. Then there’s the distant sound of groups of girls singing... along to various tunes being played on mobile phones. There’s the constant shuffling and occasional moans as couples have drunken sex in their tents. And there’s the sound of people fast asleep snoring loudly as their hangovers kick in for the next morning.I kissed Sarah hard on the lips as I rolled onto her. It was warm that night so we were both. Harry saw the fear in my eyes and the tears that were beginning to to form, he said to me 'you've had my dick before so it ain't no stranger to your butt. 'I trembled more as Harry pressed against my small anal opening, with a grunt and plunge Harry's huge cock head popped into my anus, I shrieked in pain as his cock head plunged past my anal sphincter muscle. Tears started to flow down my cheeks and I begin to sob, Harry said to me 'stop the whimpering, you act like a little bitch. Take the. I held on for as long as i could under the circumstances, but my resistance was futile and in no time i let out a mighty scream of pleasure as i came.After a few minutes, i pulled her up to the seat and pushed her sari up. She was not wearing an underskirt, just like most lower class women in Kerala. I pulled off her large white panties and inserted my fingers into her thick-haired pussy. I finger fucked her till she came in floods.I made sure that she saw me lick her cum off my fingers before. She stood up and adjusted her shirt and smiled at me. “I think you will do just fine.” She didn’t get any balls in so I took my shot. She stood at the opposite side of the table and had her pool cue resting imbetween her big tits. I totally wiffed my shot and was quite upset with how easily I was being distracted. We played a couple of games and she had kicked my ass each time because I was distracted by her tits or pictureing the sight of her reaching across the table in her miniskirt to take.