Me and my friends decided that before going off our separate ways, University and alike, we would have a once in a lifetime cheapish holiday in the Americas. The six of four of us flew off to Houston, Texas with the two elder sisters of two of our friends. They were more experienced travelers than we at just eighteen. When we arrived we bought a dilapidated camper-van, which just about fitted the six of us. The two eldest women took it in turns to drive.

We had not over-planned our mega roadtrip, but we aimed to be away a good two months a take in Mexico, Nicaragua and Guatemala. We often Cris-crossed borders without even realising. One rule the older women had given us, was not to take drugs over boarders. This was the most obvious place that searches were to take place, and the USA had been putting a lot of pressure on their Latin nighbours to get tough on drug trafficking.

For the first three weeks or so we obeyed the rule, but on a few occasions after that we just got a bit laid-back, we were usually just waved through the boarder checks. having got away with it a few times we all stopped worrying, and got on with enjoying the cheap cannabis etc and equally cheap and easily available alcohol! We often got on the nerves of the big sisters, who were supposed to be in charge, in face there presence was the only way our parents agreed to the trip in the first place!

Then the inevitable happened. We were stopped at a boarder and ordered to get out of the bus. We were herded into an old large wooden shed-type building, which had wooden trestle tables along each side, behind them stood rather unfriendly boarder guards.

Once we were out of the way they searched our camper van, and found a small stash of cannabis leaves, belonging to Sammie, who had grown quite fond of the substance! The head man came in shouting in broken English wanting to know who it belonged to. We all knew but said nothing. Amazingly the two elder sisters, Jacquie and Harriet, indicated that it was them.

We were then all ordered to strip to our underwear, whilst the assembled guards looked on, their perverted eyes burning into our almost naked bodies. Thankfully there were joined by a couple of female guards, so we felt a bit safer. Jacquie and Harriet we taken behind a small screen, which did not give them very much privacy. it was possible to clearly see what was going on through the gaps in it. They were both ordered to remove their underwear and take turns on the examination couch. Their legs were put in stirrups and one of the female guards examined their mouths, vaginas and anuses!

They were then brought back into the main part of the room, still naked!

They were then given an ultimatum. We coudl all be arrested and imprisoned or they could put on show for the guards, involving all of us! faced with this choice, the show seemed a better option. So it was that in turns we had to go to the middle of the room and join the two older women. They then pulled off our remaining clothing and then kissed, carresed and touched us!

First to be pushed forwards by the guards was Clara our very young looking, innocent and naive friend was not at all keen. Her tiny bra and sensible flowery underwear was pulled from her. She was even more shocked when her nipples were sucked and gently bitten!

Last of all it was my turn, and I tried to be brave. Clearly they had been looking forward to me being stripped, kissed and touched-up. But I had the worse to come, as I was forced to lap at the now weeping Clara's pussy!

Thankfully we were then all allowed to go, minus our underwear and few hundred American dollars!