” She was serving food for me .. the beer in my empty glass … she had already open the bottle with opener before,I brought a plate from Kitchen fo... her to accompany me… during opening bottle some beer blow out on her suit she was wearing.She served my plate ready and I served for her plate with non-veg as she don’t deny to eat.We start taking dinner am side by sipping beer from my glass.. she watching me continuously Then she ask….“ Samir why you are drinking beer as no one in your house have. I don't know. But it made me come hard that time and for weeks after, whenever I'd use that picture.I began to feel very wicked and debauched because of that fantasy. It led to more. I imagined her on top of him, facing his feet. I'd be between his legs and licking her. Then, she would slowly raise up enough for him to slip out of her. I would engulf his cock -- still tasting only of her, mind you, which I'd decided would be 'okay'. Then he'd slide back into her and the action would continue.I. I slid into the rear seat acting a feminine as possible carefully keeping my legs together the way I had practiced so many times before for absolutely nobody. He took a seat in front and a few moments later turned handing me a tube of some sort. "Blow into the tube as hard as possible until I ask you to stop. Harder, harder, harder now, Hon, come on I know its small but I'm sure you still like it." His comments caught me off guard, what reaction was he looking for from me. Taking the tube from. "Damn, Victoria, I'm not normally a tit girl, but yours are fucking amazing." I said, feeling my body start to tingle as I imagined my lips on her nipples, lapping at them, sucking on them, nibbling them. The wetness inside me grew. She giggled, opening her eyes and looking at me. Her gaze travelled the length of my naked body, her tongue brushing over her lips as she reached up to play with those hard nipples, making me shiver with anticipation. My own nipples began to respond as I watched her.