It seemed, though, as if the ride were taking forever. Before Brandi knew it, she could feel fingers gliding into her pants and moving slowly across t...e top of her panties. In very little time, the fingers were working their way into Brandi's underwear and moving down to her moistening pussy. She didn't like it that this was turning her on, but she couldn't help it. It was turning her on so much knowing that a total stranger was doing this and that she was forced to submit herself to him.Before. Thodi der baad vandana mere pass aaye aur kehne lagi chalo market chalet hai shadi ke liye kapde kharidne hai(mere ghar pe mere chacha ki ladki ki shadi thi jismain hume tilak leke kahi jana tha) hum dono kapde lene market gaye ,maine usko apne pasand ka salwar suit dilaya aur usko bahut pasand aay fir humne returant main kuch khaya aur baad main usne kaha ki mujhe aur saman kharidna hai, maine kaha ab kya reh gaya hai sab to kharid liya.Vandana-usne sharmate huye kaha kuch kapde aur kharidne. Then my mother caught me by surprise as she let fly a meaty, long lasting fart, straight into my face. The hot gas blew partially into my nostrils, partially into my mouth. The seconds following that, as I lay stunned between my mother's thighs, a funky odor filled the room."It was bound to happen, son," my mother chuckled, "After all this was in one of your stories too, and the opportunity arose."I couldn't deny I had indeed fantasized about my mother blowing farts into my face. But somehow I. ”“Where?”He pointed towards a structure that adjoined the house with a sliding door on its face, and she rose to her feet, practically sprinting to cover the distance as her long hair billowed out behind her. Just what the hell was so urgent? She didn’t just want to ditch him, nobody treated a walk of shame like a life or death scenario, something was really wrong. He couldn’t for the life of him imagine what.He followed her over to the garage as she crouched by the door, hooking her fingers.