Enjoying the pace of our banter, a surge of confidence overcame me, and I kissed her then whispered in her ear, "Go grab your stuff and let’s get ou...tta here!!!" She was quite surprised upon hearing my proposition, but she found her composure, and grabbed my hand while leading me through the crowd towards the DJ booth. With a snap of her fingers skyward, she caught the attention of the DJ, who instantly reached below the audio decks and returned both her purse and phone which were covertly. I mean, I wasn't scared or nervous at all, and I know that's stupid, I mean, here I was in a stranger's car, this was somebody I didn't even know, and I know I should have been thinking "what if he's a psycho or a rapist, what if I wind up dead in the woods with my panties tied around my neck", but something about him just didn't feel like that. I mean, I was definitely picking up a vibe from him, but it wasn't creepy at all, it was just this terrible sadness in him, and kinda nervous too, not. Wo ” ohh fucckkk…slow slow slow…aaaahhh” bol k fir se jhadh gai. Wo jaise hi normal hui usne mujhe kheech k kiss karna start kiya, saliva exchange ho raha tha puri wild kiss kar rahi thi woh..kiss karte karte usne mere laude ko sehlana chalu kiya.Usne kaha tune mujhe jannat dikhai, ab tu maze le. usne meri under wear nikali aur mere laude ko apne muh me le liyaa.. jaise hi muh me gaya maine aakhe band kar li…”fucccckk” kya feeling thi woh. ekdum professional porn star k tarah choos rahi thi,. And though I find myself not wanting to actually see it... I still can't resist the urge to look.So, with excessive slowness and shaky hands, I unbutton my pants, remove my belt, and pull it all down.Looking down at it, well, it isn't so bad. Yea, my junk is gone, but it's kind of hard to tell what it is exactly. It's just a small "m" shape .But when I look up into the mirror it's another story. I can see the rest of it.And it's a pussy all right. It looks just like Mary's. My pubes have.