All the while I kept my eyes on the road. Finally, I said, “Sorry about that. I must have nodded off for a second.”“No problem,” she replied.... “Maybe we should stop and get a bite soon. I could use a restroom break, I think.” I thought to myself that she must be wet as a whore. I told her that we were half-way to our destination and there was a good exit to stop at just a couple miles up the road when she said, “Looks to me like you could use a break as well.”I looked over at her and she. With no negative reactions, I felt the hand joined by his other. Now he was moving me around the floor by holding onto my ass with both hands. And I should have said or done something then but I thought, that it was only a tiny bit wrong. Besides it would give me a dirty little memory all my own to take into my old age. Then the hands began to squeeze and fondle my ass and pull me into him. With no words of protest he grew even bolder and pulled me into him for a kiss. When I felt his lips. I want your dick.Me- you want to suck it. You can do it here, there’s no problem.Sarala- no, I want to fuck it. I want to fuck you.Hearing this I got more excited so we got into a cab and went to her place. It was in Marathalli and her flat is in 15th floor so you can imagine the silent and beautiful view you get at that height. As soon as we got inside her apartment I hugged her from behind and squeezed her boobs. She pushed her ass into my already hard dick. I touched her pussy area by. Iheard another squirt, she must be lubing her cock up. Then I felt it. Ihad fantasized about being fucked, what it would feel like, would it hurt,would I moan like a girl in the video. It hurt, at first it hurt a lot, Ican only imagine he barely got the tip of his cock in. "relax baby" Ithink he said, and slowly he pushed his cock inside me. Slowly back andforth, until I felt his balls against mine. He grabbed my hips and beganfucking me. First slow and gentle, all the way in and out, then.