That’s what I like to see,” Jamal said, his big black cock sticking up from his open fly. He reached over and slipped his hand around Tanya’s po...nytail, taking a firm grip of the ‘fuck-handle’. “C’mon down here, sweetheart, Jamal’s got a big black licorice stick for you to suck on.”As Jamal pulled her towards his lap, Tanya slipped to her knees, angling herself between the floorboards of the passenger seat and the space between the two captain’s chairs. She eagerly opened her mouth as Jamal. This is my first sex story on Indian Sex Stories. I am a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories from last 8 years but never got the courage to write down my stories. But now, after making myself strong enough to support myself, I finally to share my memorable moments with you all.Not taking much time, let’s start the sex story. This happened around 8 months back when I was working in Pune ( currently located in Delhi ) as Software Engg in a renowned MNC. I was living with my friend Sakshi. “See, I don’t know what is this. But you are now in a girl’s body. So you should act like a girl too. Otherwise the society.” She stopped in middle of the sentence and took up the dress which brought and showed me, “These are my old dresses, these must fit you well. Go on give them a try.”It was a beige and red printed kurta and leggings. “I don’t know how to wear these.”“Don’t worry I’ll help you.”I took out my awkward fitting t-shirt. And my girlish instincts overcome me and I tried to hide. His mouth fell open in shock with what he did find in his kitchen.Wearing a comfortable-looking track suit, her hair up in a loose bun on the back of her head, Elaina stood at the stove stirring a boiling pot full of noodles: egg noodles judging from the packaging on the counter. She looked over at the sound of his gasp, and her face lit up with a smile."Hi, honey," she said brightly. "Have a good day at work?" She had an apron on, of all things.Robby's briefcase dropped from his nerveless.