Akanksha was still horny and got all over me and started to kiss and smooch me. I could get the smell of the driver’s cock and it turned me on even ...ore. I kept looking around and saw that he had taken a narrow by lane. We had entered a lower-middle-class vicinity. The roads we’re dimly lit. Finally, he stopped at a dingy corner. He looked backed and asked me to wait. I somehow managed to get Akanksha’s dress a little sorted.But she wasn’t wearing her panties which were in fact with the driver.. My cars just right there wait for k? As she kinda squeezes my forearm as she spins and trots to her ride. I hop in and I'm like sorta in shock not sure reality is real... Ok this is turning into a novel so I'll try to wrap it up.. so we get to the house and after the first bowl she reaches over starts undoing my belt..And she sucked ND fucked me like a gold medalist if they gave gold medals for shaggin..so we're laying there and she was like oh I needed that..I I said what to be fucked? I. Both of them never bothered wearing much around the apartment and that drove me up the wall.Watching Jill strut her stuff was still cause for severe wood formation, but when Paula started romping around in a pair of bikinis with a sheer crotch and no bra I almost came in my pants. Three days after her arrival Paula had taken over completely as evidenced by the fact that Jill's bush was gone. I have to admit that eating pussy became a more exciting business now that I was lapping away on two. "I don't like carrots," he whined.For once I agreed with him.A moment later, Dad was going off one of his lectures about how therewere millions of starving people in Mexico that would be glad for hiscarrots, or something like that. I just did the same thing that I didwith Mark and tuned him out. Maybe it would be good practice forwhenever I got married.For some reason, I didn't really feel as hungry during dinner as Iusually did, and by the time that I was done eating, I was actuallybeginning.