Dubai Exposure - Chapter Seven: Desert Rose

Mana drove her Toyota Land Cruiser toward the border. After passing Dragon City, there was only an endless sea of sand and scattered withered grass.
Accompanied by Indian dance music, a wave of poetic beauty washes over you.
There's no need to wear a black veil here. We had already agreed that each person could only wear one dress, and we could choose whatever dress we wanted. So I chose a Korean-style casual dress that looked very flattering and elegant. No one would ever guess that I was wearing nothing underneath.
Mana was wearing a bohemian vintage dress, which suited her perfectly.
Masha, on the other hand, came dressed in a sari, but without any underpants. With her tanned skin and the red dot on her forehead, she exuded a distinctly South Asian charm.
The car was parked in front of a supermarket where they could rest and buy some food and souvenirs. Mana wanted to let some air out of the tires.
There was only one supermarket along the long road, nestled against a small hillside. On one side of the hill, withered grass dotted the yellow sand, while on the other side, the red sand stretched endlessly, almost barren. That was our destination.
Ahead, there's a bunch of off-road vehicles parked on the side of the road, serving as a base camp for dune bashing, where you can stop and take a short break.
You can also take photos against the sand dunes; beautiful women against red sand make for stunning pictures.
Walking on the desert felt like walking on a charcoal stove; the heat rose from the ground, seeping into every pore, and the water that had just flowed from my vagina was instantly dried up. Mana pulled us forward, away from the crowd, toward the next dune, where there would be fewer people to take pictures. Walking on the dunes wasn't easy, but listening to Masha's bells ringing as she walked made it much more fun. Just as I was about to take a picture of them, Mana lifted her skirt and told Masha to do the same. Seeing them standing on the dunes with their skirts up, revealing their private parts, looked incredibly beautiful. Weren't they the legendary desert roses?
So I lifted my skirt and took a few pictures, of course, with my back to the crowd on the sand dunes. Fortunately, no one noticed.
Seeing the people on the dunes starting to walk back, they must be getting ready to leave. We also got back to the car, and Mana said to Masha, "It feels pretty good, with music playing all the way. Come on, adding this would make it even better."
As she spoke, she lifted her sari as if to stuff something into her vagina. Masha quickly stepped back and said, "What is it? If you're going to stuff something in, stuff it in yourself first." Mana said, "I already stuffed it in! Look, I don't believe you!" She lifted her skirt to show us, and we could vaguely see what was inside. However, we couldn't really see what it was. But we soon found out because after Masha, it was my turn. It turned out to be a condom filled with scalding hot sand. When did she collect it when we weren't paying attention? Wasn't she right next to us the whole time?
The wind blowing in the scorching desert sun is so strong it feels like it could turn you into a mummy. Once you get in the car, it's like a giant oven. After drinking a bottle of water, you can feel every pore sweating profusely.
I said it was so hot here that we had to take off all our clothes, and Mana said, "Then let's take them all off! Let's all take them all off!"
The other SUVs had already driven away one after another, and Mana started her car. She immediately took off her skirt, but the sand inside was so hot it felt like her vagina was about to burn! She felt like she couldn't stand or sit, as if countless ants were crawling inside, even biting her. She couldn't help but scratch with her hand, and every time she scratched, water would flow out. After scratching a few times, she quickly sat up straight, because there were many cars outside.
Mana quickly shifted gears and accelerated to follow the convoy, but she still scratched her lower body every now and then. Martha was even rhythmically plucking her vulva as if she were playing the piano, so the bell accompanied us as the car bounced. But the more she scratched, the itchier it got. I was really impressed by Mana; she could even drive.
I wonder what the convoy ahead would think if they knew there were three completely naked beauties in this car? Would they all stop and drag us out? Looking out the window, the scenery was spectacularly beautiful.
The sky here is clear year-round, so there are no clouds. Under the blue sky, the red sand stretches to the horizon, like a red sea. The continuous sand dunes are like waves blown by the wind. The difference is that these waves appear to be still until a car rushes out from the other side of the wave and then disappears into the spray.
It made me feel seasick, but I felt a gush of fluid gushing out of my vagina; it turned out I had an orgasm.

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