"Where to?" I asked as I drove off.She directed me for some minutes then she told me to park up in this deserted wooded car park."We used to come here... a lot when we were kids," she mused. "There's a lovely big lake just through there."She pointed off into the darkness."Now I'm here with you," she said turning towards me. "What about a little kiss."My mind was still comatose for I couldn't believe that this gorgeous girl would want to be here with me; our lips met and we kissed."Is that the best. ’ If he was expecting an answer, hers was not one he had considered. The shock flickered through his dark eyes, his thick, black eyebrows narrowing. ‘Mine? You carry my fruit?’ ‘Yes,’ the girl’s eyes were clear behind her veil, without guile. ‘I do not know when or how or where, but she is yours.’ ‘You have no memory of our meeting?’ ‘None.’ She shrugged, ‘I have no memory of my life before this morning when you touched me, thus I have come to you to tell you what I know.’ The man looked. I burrow closer to you and let myself drift off, fully satisfied and knowing you are too. I wake up sometime later and look over my shoulder at you. You give me a sleepy but still knowing smile. You wink at me, and I laugh. I sit up and stretch, smiling at you. I have to take a shower, and I tell you so. But first, I have a surprise for you. I deliberately left it on the table before I fell asleep last night, hoping I would get to use it. You look at the little slip of paper, not. Deepti: Please V (She calls me V instead of Varun), I too am thirsty for the touch of the biscuits. (I had 4 packs then) and your huge cock.Me: It’s all yours tonight.The low voices of “Ooh, aahh” were all over the room. She turned her face and we kissed on lips. Now imagine the scene where I have grabbed her from back. My right hand was inside her top on her boobs. My left hand massaging her pussy. Her ass was rubbing on my cock and we were lip locked.It was a slow and rhythmic movement of our.