He turned me towards the glass. As I leaned over, he shoved his hard dick inside my pussy in one go. The push was so hard that I couldn’t control it....I screamed and abused him as I hit the window glass with my palm.Me: Bloody asshole, you denied fucking me for a long time and now thrusting the cock so hard as if I’m running away.Arman kept pounding me hard from behind by bending his knees. My boobs were jiggling. He was holding my one hand, and my other hand was on the glass, and he kept banging. Chetty: Oof. You need to get over that. I know! Come, ride with my bike gang next week.Velamma: Alright, if you think it’ll help.A week later, Velamma showed up at the garage and met up with Chetty’s bike gang. She wore a tight red biker jumpsuit, and the men eyed her up and down. He introduced her to Bijal and Gajrup.After a quick introduction, they headed out on the road, but the rumbling from the engine was distracting. Velamma lagged behind the men as they rode ahead.When she finally caught. Then we removed each other’s bras. We both danced close together and our breasts were touching each other’s. We helped each other take our thongs off. My hand was on her muff and her hand was on mine. We then danced around and then we kissed each other. A full French kiss. Our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouth. Kimberly then took my hand and took me to the couch. Joe and Carl were sitting on recliner chairs. They both had moved their pants down and each had a firm grip on their cocks.. The carriage departed bang on time, “Where’s my dad?” Mitzy asked.“Somewhere, do I look as if I care?” Boris asked, “But at least we can collect some royalties, you had me worried back there!”“Do you really not love me?” Mitzy asked.“No, of course not,” Boris replied, “We need the money but if your blow jobs are as good as in the movies I’m sure we will rub along just fine!” “My friend Gobbie Gobroski does the close ups for me ‘cause I gag,” Mitzy said sadly, “She is very good.”.“Great!” Boris.