Think of something daring. I want to know if I can hear you and if I feel the urge to do it,” she said nervously as she smiled her pretty smile and ...nipped the nylon line with some scissors.‘I wish you would hand me your bikini panties and let me take them with me’SHIT! I almost ran from the store! ‘Where in the hell did that thought come from anyway’“How did you know I wear bikini panties?” She asked and opened one silver charm ring and slipped the end through the hole in first angel. She. She trained in few it courses in Ameerpet, Hyderabad and looking for a job.I have explained the plan to get a job and how she can get all the relevant documents required for the same. She impressed and said thank you. By the time it was around 7:30pm and I live in Miyapur. And she asked to take leave for the day at that time. I said fine and offer to drop her till bus stop. Due to some reason no buses turned up and very few were there and that too crowded and asked her to go by auto or cab. She. I played a bit but was trying desperately to not disturb her. It came to me all it once. Could I? Should I? My cock was only inches away from her and all it would take to touch her pussy with my cock was for me to roll towards her. I knew it was so risky and so wrong but just had to find out what it was like to feel a pussy with my cock. I took my hand from her and slipped my bulging cock out of my pyjama flys. Rubbed the tip with my m*ms pussy juice still coating my fingers, held my cock. I open my mouth wide again, watching as he aims his hard cock at me. A second passes before a stream of piss comes squirting out, splashing into my mouth and tongue. I try to keep up, swallowing as fast as he pisses. It tastes disgusting on my tongue, but I know the punishment for not drinking his piss will be much worse than this. I keep drinking his piss, only a few drops falling out the corners of my mouth before it finally ends and I swallow, ridding my tongue of the taste. Th…thank you.