My eyes travelled downwards and I was treated to a glimpse of her shapely, tanned thigh through a split in the side of the material that reached almos...t up to her hip. "Wow," I gasped. "You just gotta buy that one!" It's a bit expensive," she replied."I don't care," I continued, and then in a whisper, "You're making me hard just looking at you in that!"Amy giggled at my comment and turned back towards the cubicle to change back."No. Don't change," I said. "Keep it on and I'll go pay for it. I'm. The water is glistening as it cascades down into a babbling brook, like millions of diamonds, as the sun rays caress the droplets of water.Feeling quite comfortable and at peace with myself, I look round to see if there is anyone in sight. There isn’t, so I lay myself down on the lush green grass, listening to the water as it falls into the babbling brook. I unbutton the top of my dress, and lift my skirt, so the heat of the sun can seep into my body.The sun hits my breasts, making my nipples. She was tired of serving these men for so many years had caused her muscle pain. Now I could take some burden off her. She was beautiful nice mid aged lady, so the picture of her being fucked by the four men in the house came as a shock to me. She assured me it happens in all the families and how long can I fight it. It is better to accept and enjoy it. If the boys fuck a hooker they will spend 300 Euro and come back with some dreaded disease when they fuck her she will catch. So it is better. Rani climbed down the bed and went near Anjali. Anjali had curled up into a ball and sobbing pitifully. “So my darling, did you enjoy Mattoo? Wasn’t he amazing?” Rani cackled. “Come Vicky, Mushtaq – it’s your turn now.”Both of them took out their cocks. Vicky wanted Anjali’s cunt and Mushtaq her ass. Vicky inserted his cock in her cunt and started fucking in long strokes. Mushtaq bit hard on her right tit pulling the left nipple with his hand. Anjali cried out in pain. Rani started fingering.