) She instructed, in a comforting tone.I obliged, and tried to hook the bra in the first loop. It was still tight.She gasped as her tits were squeezed... and as she was about to say something, her elbow hit my hard on again.“Ouuie.. aray…” she stopped mid-sentence when she realized I was continually hard.“Yeh kiya hai?” (What is this?) she giggled as she turned around and pointed to the tent in my pants.“Woh.. woh Ma…kuch nahi” (Ma.. No…Nothing at all…) I stuttered.“Kuch Nahi? Phir yeh itna bara. She said, “Both of you need some wiping” and wiped my back with tissues. She looked at Ritu, who had some wet spots on her kurta & was still breathing a bit heavily and said, “Shall I wipe your wetness down there?” (“Ami ki nicher bheja jaygata muche debo?”)Ritu said, “There would be lot of wetness later and you will get more opportunity. This time, I may not be able to take it.” (“Aro onekbar bhijbe, tokhon onek sujog pabe muchhbar. Ekhon ami ota thik nite parbona.”) But Tulika wasn’t in a. I was also getting a lot more bolder with certain customer. I had six particular customers who I'd taken a shine too and the feeling seemed mutual. I found myself being snogged and fondled by certain people and was loving every second, actively encouraging them. I was now into a regular routine with the six and one week I was actually fucked 5 times by different guys. The only account I hated calling on was every Friday afternoon, the last call of the week. The garage was run by three brothers,. Then they were sent into the ballroom to be used by the guests. B was in great demand. It seems that all of the men wanted to fuck her. Most in the cunt, but several in the ass. A couple of the ladies wanted her to eat their pussies. Two wanted to lick her clean of all the accumulated cum.She couldn't remember the number of orgasms she had. She guessed that she had taken thirty loads of cum. Some in her mouth, most in her cunt, and a few in her ass. There was one extraordinary man that fucked.