30ish. Now the transportation in Bangalore is the worst. We don’t have buses at night, so all friends bade good night and we all went off to our res...ective destinations in auto.Shwetha and I live in the same area. I live in a one BHK flat and she lives in a girls PG. my house comes first, I reached bade good bye came back to my home exhausted. I was in my undies when around 12.15 I heard my door bell ring, expecting the watchman to come I just went like that and opened the door: **A bit. I felt even the painwhen the elbow hit my kidney or when the girls fell over me. I couldn'tthink of me as Carl. It was like my whole male past had been erased.Besides that dreadful feeling, the phantom memory gave me an importantinformation about Catherine. She (that is, as a consequence, me) wasstill a virgin. Distracted by these thought it took some time to realizethat the girls where calling Catherine's name. As I realized that Ithrew the bouquet just like the bride had done in my phantom. I was on the verge of an explosive orgasm when the there was a loud bang on the car roof, and the passenger door swung open, catching me withdrawing my hand from between my legs, how long he had been watching, I was not sure, but he certainly acted like he had seen nothing untoward. Then the back door opened and daddy just fell into the back seat, and his friend closed the back door and climbed into the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the hem of my dress, which was still above mid-thigh. My. He grabbed his cock and told me you're not going to leave me with a stiff dick like this. The head of his cock was big, bigger then his cock. He pushed my legs over my head. I felt his big cock head at the entrance of my little fuck hole.Don't I said. He pushed his cock slowly into my wet pussy. My pussy swallowing every inch of his cock and loving it. I could feel his big cock head making it's way up every inch of my pussy. Don't cum in my pussy I told him. He picked up the pace. My pussy felt.