He'd blown up the engine of the first car he ever had by failing to check or change any of the fluids. It had overheated and he still kept driving it ...until he blew the head.I agreed with him that his own car probably wouldn't make the trip. I suggested to him that he go out and rent something that would. I was fairly certain that either my parents or Denise's would have been willing to help out with the cost. Jim wouldn't listen. He was already upset with all the static he and Denise had been. Why not make the night adventurous with this guy. So I stopped my bike near him.Rest of the story will be in Hindi.Since the guy was talking in Hindi.As I stopped my bike near him I had a closer look at him.A very beautiful hizara he was dressed up in red saree and bridal makeup on the face. Behaving like girls. Friends I haven’t told u it’s my fantasy to get fucked by a man in front of a woman or getting humiliated by a group of girls.As I came near him he asked me.Hizara.Kyaa haal hai. He propelled me into another orgasm, and I was still cumming when he quickly climbed on top of me and plunged his cock in. He hammered into me fast and deep, grunting loudly as he chased his own release. He dropped his head to my neck, and I felt another orgasm rapidly building. His thrusts became erratic and then he plunged in one last time, ramming into my cervix as his cock pulsed and he inseminated me. Feeling his cum squirt into me triggered another orgasm and I squeezed my eyes shut as my. Which I did... peer pressure inno way would have allowed me to withhold it.After I did and after I knew everyone saw that without a doubt it wasmore uncomfortable being kissed goodnight in front of them than it wasbeing kissed at all. The two people that would have ripped me the mostthough at least thankfully weren't there, and I know he didn't try toembarrass me but thank goodness I had already peed.So yes I had to give details to my friends in the cab, and couldn't fallasleep for hours when I.