Zithrusa sat on his face, and both of the girls enhanced each others pleasure as they had taught themselves to do. The noisy leopards were back! Why d...id they haunt the travelers so? The horses snorted in disgust, did these humans know no season?In the morning there were no recriminations, no bawdy jokes of disguised jealousy, and Tuk was behaving obliviously because he really was. Not clueless, because he was aware of what was occurring, he was just uninterested, and it had nothing to do with. .Ya story 2011 ki hai jab mai matric exam k baad chutiyo me apne gaao gaya tha.. Mere gaao me.. Mere nana ji (grand father) naani (grand mom) or mere maama maami rahti hai. Wo bohot hi hot hai… Unki figure maashallah kya jabrdast hai.. Kisi bhi aadmi ka lund khada kar da. 36-28-38. Meri maami hamesha ghar me sharee hi pahenti hai… Meri kabhi bhi galat najar unpar nahi gai..Meri maama din bhar dukaan (shop) par busy rahte hai or wo sirf khana khane aate hai… Or wo month me ek do baar delhi jaate. He smiled and kept on talking something or the other. After some time we stopped the chat. It was night 8:30 pm the bus was dark as the lights were switched off… I was seeing out and enjoying the nature in the dark with sparkling lights… I saw my next man SALMAN sleeping.. I too closed my eyes sat .After 10 minutes I felt a hand on my lap… I opened my eyes and saw… it was the hand of SALMAN . I saw him but he was sleeping so I thought he might have put his hand on me in sleep so I removed his. Down beside the pool I asked Mark to put the suncream on my back. I undid the straps at the back of my bikini to avoid getting lines and lay down. I felt the cold cream squirt on my back before Mark began to massage it on my skin. He took his time, he must have been enjoying himself but I didnt mind. He covered every inch of my back, even sneakily putting his hands down the back of my bikini bottoms a few times. Mark then put some on the back of my legs and was running his hands up my inner.