You can fantasize about us fucking as you drive home.“I did fantasize Sarah, all the way home. I couldn’t wait to use my best vibrator as I fantas...ized about your ass and his thick, nine-inch erection. And I have been fantasising ever since.“We would both love you to watch us fuck Tanya, Which position would you prefer?,” Sarah smiles. “Help him achieve an erection so we can fuck for you, while I watch as foreplay for me.”“Do you like watching me pee,” Tanya asks, legs spread, sitting on our. Her tits as I predicted were a fair size for her age, with two little pink bumps for nipples that I noticed were hard and her pubic mound was a soft strip of brown hair that she had trimmed back.“I’ve wanted this for a while Jack,” she said as she got down on her knees and took my cock in her hand again. But this time she wrapped her lips around the head and began to lick my helmet. I had to hold on to the draws to stop my self falling over. It wasn’t long before she began to suck and bob her. I said I guess I kinda do. He then said lets fine out as he unzipped my pants and my dick flung out harder then a rock I then felt his wet lips wrapped around my cock I couldn't believe he was sucking my dick as I drove home we then stopped at a red light and the lady next to us just about fated when she saw him sucking my dick. I finally made it to a gravel road we then pushed the back seats down as we then had a flat surface to fuck on. Since neither one of us had lotion or lube I had to lick. Then Balwant ji got married and bhabhiji looked after me like a real brother. Then Mahesh was born and I felt so happy. When I was 25, they found an orphan girl for me to marry. Life was so good. I was the servant while she was the cook. I loved her so much.But then tragedy struck, my wife died of tuberculosis. Then a few years later, bhabhiji died of cancer. Both of us were so attached to our wives that we didn’t remarry. Balwant was just entering politics. So he hired a nanny to look after.