He is rubbing his hand between her thighs. I’m unable to control myself i thinking to put my hand also over her thigh but didn’t have the courage ...to take the risk because the old man can see me easily. Once i just checked what the old man doing to my surprise he is sleeping facing the other side towards the window. Now i gained some courage and put my hand on her thigh over her saree she did not reacted much i think she did not know it was my hand, now i gained some more courage and put my hand. "I said, "OK. I'll go get them."I didn't believe that they weren't trying to get me out of the room, so I took a leisurely walk to the car and back, trying to give them time to really get going. When I got back to the room, I listened from outside the door and was surprised to hear them talking. So, I opened the door and went in. True to their word, they hadn't been doing anything while I was gone. I gave Brandie a new soda, which she opened, took a couple of sips from, and then she got up and. When a man’s gotta go.”“And you’re definitely a man, honey. I’ll say that.”She’s looking at John Thursday pumping all that piss on the ground. I look down at him, too. Big Red isn’t done.“Your little lady friends in there must be in love with that.”I guess I should feel awkward, holding my cock, talking to a stranger, outside in a parking lot full of cars. But I don’t.“My little lady friends?”“The two college kids you bought drinks for. They sat down at your table when I was leaving.”“Oh. Yeah,. Several toes and shins were the worse for wear that evening as hooves were discreetly lashed out in surreptitious defence. I noticed several sudden and surprised expressions of agony from across the room as one of my friends made a simpering smile before asserting her right to remain unmolested. I had to suppress several chuckles as I watched several injured party's hobble painfully from the room with his or her activities for the night being severely curtailed. By late evening only those.