I was just not going to bust a virgin choot of my sister’s best friend. Especially when that friend is maybe 6 months away from getting married.Nigh...et stood up and stepped out of her shalwars.I looked at her hot sexy body; her mango sized firm breasts and smooth, shaven choot and waited for her to re-join me on the bed.She grabbed my shalwars and stripped them off me with a laugh and cry of triumph. She got back on the bed astride my hips, her wet, sticky choot pressed on my Lund as she toyed. She allowed herself to enjoy his weight pressing into her, she inhaled the smell of him, a combination of spicy-sweet cigar smoke, a hint of cinnamon and something simply…Jason. His dark hair felt impossibly soft where it brushed against her cheek and, more than anything, she wanted to run her fingers through it. She let seconds tick by, stifling her anger for the moment, and reveled in being so close to him. So near to this large, handsome, talented and infuriating man who wasn’t only her. I waited in the reception area downstairs and bang on time, the tour guide arrived. Her name was Nataree. I assumed she had mispronounced it, and meant Natalie, but she later gave me her card which did say Nataree. She was fairly attractive, but I guess not a stunner. She did have a lovely ass though, I could tell as she wore lovely tight trousers that really showed it off.We got into the minivan and I had assumed the driver would pick up other tourists at other hotels. But Nataree told me that. Charlotte’s hair was short so Gloria dug her nails in her rival’s scalp. Charlotte put her fists up and the two women exchanged well-placed punches. Gloria was stunned by Charlotte’s left hook and tripped. Before Charlotte jumped her to continue the fight on the floor, two or three older women separated the catfighters. Charlotte had a small cut on her head and Gloria would certainly have a shiner.“Ok…you made your point Gloria…go home now and put some ice on it”, said Lady D in a strong voice..