”“I’m Sam. You are?“Nisha. This is my hubby Rahul.”“Hi Sam.” I said.We did some light chatter, talking about every day things and Goa. A...ll the time the guy kept staring at Nisha’s boobs and Nisha too was quite aware of this. Soon it was around 9.10 PM and the conductor announced that we were making a 45 minute stop for dinner.Everyone from the bus got off. The hotel was small. I excused myself and headed for the loo. Sam and Nisha went to order food. There was no proper loo and it was stinking. She sat on the sidestep and pulled her grey joggers down along with her white knickers and squatted on the sidestep of my van. I saw her beautiful teen pussy , it was a nice small frilly labia but not mangled flaps with a nice lightly hairy mound . I was instantly hard in my trousers . I could feel myself really hot and she was looking at me kind of knowingly , knowing what I was going to do next . I asked If I could have a wank infront of her and she said "Yeah, if you want" and looked fairly. " So I sat there on the ground in the woods as he continuedhis tirade. I saw him looking at me and then he called me a sissy girlbecause I was crying. I was about to get up and try not being a sissywhen he punched me again. He said that I had a choice. I could be thesissy he knew I was and not show any macho stuff. Then he said if Iacted like a sissy, he wouldn't punch me but instead would slap me likehe would a girl. Or else, I should get up and he would beat me silly.I was in such pain and no. I let my hand move to my wet cunt and then I stroked it as I peeked on my father in law…Then a wild thought occurred to me. My heart started to beat faster. I checked up inside the main bedroom. Ofelia was there snoring in the bed; her night pills would keep her out of sight until morning…Then I made my decision and opened the bathroom door; my wet pussy tingling.I took a deep breath and stepped into the bathroom, looking innocent.Ernesto turned and gasped, as he made a light cut in his neck.