Although they seemed to spend an awful lot of time in dressing rooms.Finally, we stopped and had a snack at a coffee joint (some kind of Starbucks clo...ne) around 11 o'clock.Surprisingly, Lissa announced that, having seen all the good sales, she was starting to feel "all shopped out." There's a few more things I'd like to check out," Denise said. "How'd you like to wait here while I go do that?"Lissa nodded, and Denise turned to me. "I expect you'd rather stay with Lissa than come with me,. Reluctantly I agreed and called a taxi for North Goa tour. I wore a micro mini short and thin cotton top with no bra. Sitting side by side in the car that helped him to caress my thighs and place his hands on my breasts all along. As the cab drivers in Goa are used to it we freely indulged in kisses in the back seat. By the time we returned it was seven and I was dying to take him deep in me. My shorts was soaking wet by then.We changed our dress and had dinner with Vodka. Again the night was. But just then…a surprise…a huge surprise as a voice called out: “Do we have a volunteer from the audience?” The host of the show was back on stage…the donkey still at work on mating, the woman now making sex and coming noises…then the donkey withdrew, sperm dripping down on the stage from his pulsing cock and out of the woman’s cunt.“Come on now, ladies, do we have a volunteer?” Hubby hugged me: “Phyllis,” he said, “what do you think? Want to volunteer? I’ll go up on stage with you.” I. “Why don’t you just have your husband fix it tonight? It’s a simple fix. He needs an elbow and some ” pipe.” “You might as well be speaking German,” she laughed. “I don’t have a clue what you just said and he would have even less!” I can’t imagine this. I know every man is not a contractor like I have been, but damn! It’s a pipe. You get pipe glue, a coupling or elbow and you attach them. Not a difficult concept. My facial expression must have given me away. She arched her eyes and put a hand.