Most Japanese, even men, use bath time to really relax and clear their minds,” Erika explained. “And Japanese people really love to go to onsens. ...These are public hot spring baths you can find almost everywhere in Japan.”“I really don’t know how people can feel comfortable in a public bath. It must be so strange,” quipped Mom with somewhat of a scowl on her face.“It’s really normal in Japan, Miss Mable. We grow up going to onsens, so we just get used to it. Everybody goes ... parents bring. ..She begins to rub my inner legs with the back of her hands, her nails dragging at first from just above my knees to the edge of my swimsuit, with each stroke her fingers reach further under my suit...the 2 young couples are now watching intently, enjoying the action, the guys probably hoping their ladies get turned on and loosen up for them too. Layla hands now explore up my sides carefully avoiding my penis…her delicious fingertips popping up the top of my waistband then disappearing back. She stared swirling herself around my fully impaled cock, as she started snorting I realized she was rubbing her clit on my cock, She came again and a third time, then in a hormone hoarse voice she muttered into me ear, now its your turn. She started up and down real slow, rubbing her tits up and down on my chest. As slick as she was inside, my precum must have been pouring into her to mix with the wetness. We started to make those sloppy wet sounds. Then she stopped, she could feel my let down. So he met this guy, call him Vijay (36) and they both met at Vijay’s place. Ankitha was as usual so silent and didn’t speak a word unless asked to speak. But Vijay was nice and understanding. He never pushed her to speak or do anything.So the meeting was just bland and after a while, Vijay was able to make Ankitha open up a little and share what she could. All this time Vijay was sitting on the bed and Ankitha on a chair in a distance. Vijay arranged it that was so that Ankitha should feel.