I tell him some bits about me and we continue, typical Punjabi music is playing in his truck and is at a light comfortable level. I do not see a clean...r boy with him, generally all truck drivers have a cleaner boy to clean the windows and the wind shield for good visibility, to my inquiry he said that the cleaner boy had caught some sort of an infection as he was not careful with a sexual worker, I gave out a snicker, to which he also laughed.I had a gut feeling this conversation was turning. An orgasm that had been building crashed over me as I released torrents of pussy juices all over him. His dick shone wetly as he said "That's what I wanted to see". My legs wrapped around his waist and his hands went back to my ass as he slowed his strokes. "I've never felt a wetter, tighter pussy than you got."My pussy had never gotten so wet." This pussy is mine now." I came again screaming "YES, YES, it's yours, I'm yours!"I felt him getting thicker and knew he was close. Reality hit me.. You know me, I'm not exactly the kind of woman to let anyone just do thatkind of thing and keep my mouth shut. So I excused myself from myfriends, and I walked right over to him and the girl, who up to thatpoint hadn't even tried to drink yet.Coincidentally, and I do mean coincidentally... I had sujestol* in mypocketbook, and an idea popped into my head. I walked up to them, andwhen I said I 'walked' up to them... I mean that I marched up to him infront of her.I told him in no uncertain words. "Oh Joanne you are so beautiful, sit here and I will brush yourbeautiful hair."I sat where Andr? told me and He took a soft brush and brushed my longhair, it felt so good that I let myself go, at one point I let my headback and came in contact with his crotch, I could feel his cock gettinghard and it made me quite excited that I could do that to him.He finished brushing my hair and when I looked into the mirror I wasquite amazed.Andr? said to me, "Joanne I will let you get dressed, so I can see.