But as it turns out, she was alone at home and there was no way she could pick me up. She asked to get a rickshaw and go home. Shilpa Ma’am talked t... my mother and assured her she’ll get me a rickshaw.I then climbed into the back of her scooter and she drove the way to the rickshaw stand. As we approached the stand, we were surprised to see it empty. A policeman was nearby and he enquired what we were doing at that time of night. We explained the situation and told us there won’t be any Auto/. Peter did as he was told and Helen had to fight to suppress a smile when she saw his erection."You will bend over and touch your toes. I am going to give you twelve strokes of the cane."Peter obediently turned and bent over and Helen looked at his backside. She hoped that he did not cum during the caning becauseshe wanted his cock inside her.She slashed the cane through the air a couple of times before tapping it against his bottom and then, THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!Peter groaned slightly as red. “Now the panties. I want to see that pussy!”“Gosh, you are such a horndog, Leyla,” she said even as she hooked her fingers in her waistband.“Yep,” I said with pride, my cum-filled pussy getting hotter and hotter. “Take it off, hot stuff!”She shuddered, her small breasts jiggling, then thrust down her panties in one go, doing it as fast as possible. I shuddered, spotting the soft, golden bush adorning her pubic mound. It did nothing to hide the tight slit of her virgin pussy.A shiver raced. He talked to me about how he loved being outside in nature. Things like that. It felt good and clean. Wholesome for a change."Curly, I don't want to go back to the apartment tonight. I want to stay with you. He stopped the horse now and said"Would you like to see where I live?" "I'd love it. "I answered back. "Well, C'mon, let's git!" and we traveled through some more trails until we reached a little wood cabin in the middle of nowhere. It was surrounded by a couple of trees and alot of bushes.