The restaurant owner didnt let us have wine there and also misbehaved with us. We had a fight there and they called police. When Police came,there was... a lady S.I. and 6 constables. One of my friends shouted when they began to arrest us,”Maam aap galti kar rahi ho, yeh aapko bhari padega.””Saale dhamki deta hai… abhi chowki le jakar batati hun.” They took us to the premnagar chowki and thats where our communication started. Initially we apologised and requested her to leave us, saying we are. All to take a deep breath and pull the shoot glass out from her thighs with my mouth. He said nicely done. Then he did the same but she was playing with his balls and stroking his cock. I told him I like your shoot better than mine. The host says "don't you worry she has not have her body shoot yet" :} So I lie down where the hostess laid. She ran the wedge of lemon around my nipples down my stomach and up&down my cock and balls. WOW.... was that hot and places it in my mouth. Then she. I groaned as I felt her tongue wiggle underneath my shaft, sliding up and down the bottom of my shaft as she slid her lips back and forth on as she bobbed her head. After a few minutes, I knew I wanted her to deep throat me again. I began putting a little pressure into my back, pushing my cock into her mouth further and further. She reached up and started stroking my arm, which I took as encouragement. Since she wasn’t trying to stop me, I grabbed hold of her hair, and felt my cock slide into. Santhi bhabi threw her head back and wailed, “oh, god, i’m there! I’m coming, i’m cominnnngggg…..!My hands found her sore breasts and squeezed them hard.“oh sam i love you i missed you please forgive me oh oh ram it in me yes ram me.”Then it hit me. I hit the crest and then went into a freefall that seeming like it would never end. My vision blurred and waves and waves of almost unbearable pleasure flowed outward from my groin to all parts of my body. Spurt after spurt after spurt jetted into.