She was looking right at me. Her eyes drifted below my neckline. My nipples were standing out slightly in the air blowing on them from the vent. Her e...yes came back to mine and she smiled. She hooked her thumbs under her panties and eased them down, never breaking eye contact. Her kitty was shaved completely clean. A tiny, light pink protrusion poked out at the apex of the smooth slit between her legs. I nearly lost my breath as she stepped out of her panties, completely nude.I pulled my own. This is the common language of the time." Whay man, your kidding me." No Geordie, that's a fact."Just then a woman dressed in a nun's habit got down from the passenger side of the truck and looked at the people standing around. She kept her back to the truck as she moved to the rear where we were standing. Her eyes were wide open, looking the people up and down."Who are these people and why are they dressed like that. Is this a hippie commune or something?" She stammered, but her accent was. She was not a squirter but after a few minutes, I could taste her cum with my tongue.He was also reaching his climax. So he removed his cock from her ass and made her move away. Then he removed the condom and sprayed his whole load on my face. They both lay on both sides of me exhausted and breathing heavily.I was lying in between them with his load on my face along with her pussy juice. I was really feeling like a 100 rs street whore with cum, spit and pussy juice on my body. After they caught. Ahhhh!Rakesh ka udhar koi jawaab nahi aa raha tha. Shayad woh apne charam seema par pahunchne wala tha. Yaha meri halat Prakash ke maar se kharab ho rahi thi. Meri choot mein masti ki na rukne wali gudgudahat daud rahi thi. Main besudh hoti hui apne kagaar par jaane lagi.Wahi Prakash ne bhi apne hatho se mere baah par maar ishara kiya ki uska chootne wala hai. Main uske honto par ungli rakh ishara ki ki chup hi rahe.Woh bina ruke dhada dhad neeche se mere uthi hui choot mein deta gaya aur deta.