She was a perfect lady I met. Our tongues were playing, I could taste the coffee and my hands were trying to unhook her bra.As soon as I succeeded, sh...e also open my zip in one go which she was not doing it, intentionally. I was now playing with her boobs, trying to fig out how her nipples were and she was busy getting out my dick out of my boxers. It was the crazy time as we were in the parking of one of the busiest road of Bangalore,She started rubbing my cock real hard, her hands were long. He threw my top to the first row where my jacket was. I was in a bra, skirt, and panty.I covered my cleavage with my both hands and was feeling shy. I didn’t get this beautiful shy feeling when Mukesh was doing it. I literally submitted myself to Madhan at that stage. He didn’t try to remove my hands from my cleavage. Rather he was down on his knees and kissed my navel smoothly.I moaned little with his kiss. I removed my hands and put it inside his hair and pushed him for more kisses. He slid. I noticed that he (later found out his name was Gerry and an American who lived in Denmark), had followed and stood at the door in to the room and looked at us. It excited me that he so openly showed his interest in Angel. I took a decision.I had put my arm around Angel, and behind her back, I made a sign to Gerry that he should come to us. He seemed a bit confused, but I signaled to him that he should come. He came over to the sofa, Angel stood up as if she'd let him get past, but I moved into. “I’m going to cum, pleeze!Harder! Faster!”“No, I want you to stay like this for awhile. You’re SOHOT!”I can hear him quite clearly, even with my heavybreathing. “I WANT MYSELF IN YOU!” David’s getting tooloud. Our neighbor Tom might hear.Her long legs stretch toward the ceiling, spread widein open invitation. “Do it! YESS!” I whisper softly tomyself.His back is to me and I actually see an opening thesize of a quarter between her.