Mene puch kaha, toh who boli mere ghar chalate hian. Toh maine kaha naikki aur puch puch. Chalo.Meine fir apne ghar pe fone karke bol diya, ki aaj gha... nhi aaunga. Dost ka b’day hain toh unke ghar party hain toh udhar hi reh jaunga. Fir mein aur trupti ma’m office se nikle, aur ma’m ki Skoda Octavia gaadi lekar chale. Ma’m ne bola aj tu drive kar, daily mein drive karke tang ho gyi hun. Toh mane gaadi chalini shuru ki, aur ma’m ko masti karke bola han han jarur aaj mein hi drive karunga , app. On one hand, I was too excited but on the other hand, I was also afraid. I removed my bra and panty. Now I was in a car sitting nude on a highway.They opened the window and threw my clothes outside right before my eyes. I was shocked. But I have been nude before them and fucked in public before and hence I was ok. Then they blindfolded me. I was super horny now. These guys were pressing my boobs, thighs, playing with my pussy and I was enjoying all these. I also gave a handjob to two dicks.It. I soaped my body, washed my breasts. My nipples were still sensitive. A little rubbing with the soapy washrag and they began to get erect and hard again. Despite what had happened, I found myself daydreaming of Kevin’s huge cock. It had filled me like I’d never experienced before. Every part of my cunt felt the power of his cock. I closed my eyes, remembering the recent events. It was glorious even if it was forced on me against my will. I couldn’t deny that had enjoyed it. I had cum – and cum. The images that ran through my mind as I pleasured myself were alwayssimilar. Sometimes I imagined that I was an underwear model marching infront of a crowd that looked at me with admiration and desire, but most ofthe times I dreamed that I was my own mother. I imagined myself walkingaround the house half-naked like she used to, or sunbathing on the beachwearing a minimal bikini with all eyes fixed on my barely covered ass.After some time this ritual became routine, I started to feel the need.