Not yet. Her crinoline felt funny in her lap.She stroked the steering wheel, where his hands had held it. It was stiff, and round, and leathery-smooth... She leaned over it, and smelled it, tasted the residue of his sweat.What was she doing?She sat up abruptly, hands in her lap, demurely. Legs uncrossed, though. The car was no place to have one's legs crossed. There was barely room for it, between the seat and the dashboard. No room for...The side door snapped open, and Paul was back in the car.. We obliged as she turned over and layed on her back as the three of us began wanking harder and harder, the young man cum first he showered her tits with spurts of creamy liquid, she fucking loved it, both myself and the dark-skinned guy continued masturbating … I couldn’t wait any longer and cried out ‘Fuck it, I’m cumming!’ … I nudged my cock towards her open mouth and I shot my load over her face and lips … she sucked on it too, draining the last drop out of my cock, the dark-skinned guy. Now that I was further down, it meant that were knees were bent as well as my legs being wide open feeling the air cool my vagina. I could feel my heart racing by the excitement of what was going to happen. I waited impatiently for what Jack had planned.I didn’t have to wait long as I soon felt Jack’s warm breath on my vagina before feeling a warm tongue lick my vagina lips up then rub on my clit. I let a moan escape my lips as they repeated it going faster. I started to moan louder as I felt. After marriage, she was bit worried and getting tense about the first night and sex, which I thought it is common for every girl and didn’t force her. Even though we went to Goa for the honeymoon we didn’t have much fun during that time.After my return, back to office and I do a part time study of MBA and during one of the weekend class one of the MBA friend Kalyani (Kalyani is bit black but good looking and we two have a good and healthy sex relation and discuss always about sex and other.