They all nodded in agreement. We had already seen most of the castle and taken plenty of pictures, the rain putting a damper on our sightseeing plans. The cobblestone streets were slick beneath our feet as we made our way back to the car, the sound of our footsteps mixing with the patter of raindrops.
As we walked, I kept myself positioned between the women and the leering tourists, my body shielding theirs from view. The rain continued to fall in heavy sheets, turning the world into a blur of gray and green. The scent of wet stone and earth filled the air, mixing with the cleaner smell of rain.
Haruna's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she walked beside me, her body trembling slightly. The soaked fabric of her yoga outfit clung to her curves, revealing every intimate detail of her body. Her tits bounced slightly with each step, the hard points of her nipples visible through the material.
