" So Michael dropped his pants and turned his butt toward me. I sat down on the floor and pushed my nose between Michael's butt cheeks and sniffed his... stinky butthole. Michael's butthole was dirty from not wiping good the last time he had defecated. I could smell his old dried up shit. Then Michael farted. Michael's fart was very stinky, like fresh shit, but he had not told me I could stop smelling his butt yet, so I kept smelling. Michael farted three more times before he let me stop sniffing. I embraced my new bisexuality with a passion. I had decided that the next time I was with a repeat or someone I recognized I was going to initiate a conversation. On this trip I was on my knees sucking a cock I had sucked before when he pulled out and told me to unlock my door. Now your not allowed to have two people in a booth but I unlocked the door and in he came. I stood up from the chair playing with my cock as he entered the booth. He pulled his pants down and started rubbing his cock. "You too," he whispered in mine."Do you want me to...you know use my mouth on you?" I asked a littlesheepishly."Yes, but not now. I'm close to coming and really want to do this," Drewopened my legs and lay between them.I gasped when he whipped my legs up high in the air and put my anklesover his shoulders. He slid his erection inside my panties and pushedhis glans against my anal bud."I've never done this before. Am I going to hurt you?" he looked down atme, concern evident in his eyes."Your. He then asked her to get washed in the toilet of the hotel and said that he will bring a black saree, black petticoat, black blouse, with lemon color bra and panty to wear in the toilet for her. I walked away to the table and were having the licks of ice cream by the spoon and my mom walking in different style as she was fucked badly for 45 mins. She was wearing a thin black saree and from her blouse her bra was clearly visible as if she wasn’t wearing the blouse. I questioned her how couldyou.