I decided that the best place for us would be to explore the Mehrauli side where we may find a place with thick vegetation that will hide us as much f...om unsuspecting but voyeuristic strangers as from corrupt unromantic policemen. As i started driving to the destination her hands started moving slowly upwards towards my cock which was already testing my underwear’s elasticity. Before i could even hit the Mehrauli road my zipper was off and her freshly manicured fingers were gently stroking my. She drooled all over it. Ohhhhhhh god, did that feel good or what? Yes, it did. I was as hard as could be. I was as hard as ever. I felt it coming too. I was about to shoot out all over the place. “You want to feel it big time?” I said. “Like how?” she asked in that demure tone of voice of hers. “Do you want to feel it on you?” I asked. “Sure, I guess so” she said. “Then put your face over my cock. Yeah, like that” I told her. About a half minute later it happened. I exploded. Cum shot all over. ”His comment was met with silence while Gabby tried to understand the distinctions. She had wanted him to say go ahead and leave or stay. She asked, “Everyone does that to me. I ask a question and then nobody gives me an answer. Why don’t you just tell me what I’m supposed to do?”Holding his hands, palm side up, Oscar stared at them as though in wonder. In a voice of awe, he said, “What power she gives me over her life. On one hand, I can intentionally give her bad advice and ruin her life. "Take your time girl, then turning to the other man. "I guess they haven't taken the pictures because I was away. I do have presidential privileges you know." They both laughed smugly as he sat down again to continue their discussion.After a few minutes the other man began staring at her now naked body, his eyebrows raised approvingly. "Well, well sir, that's what I call a great chassis, looks like a hot tomato to me.She could tell Mr. Tankerton resented the younger man's flapper slang, and.