I groaned, my dick throbbing, trapped in the tight confines of my panties and pants, begging to be freed.“You're back!” I shouted out, elation sur...ing through me. The black morose was banished by the shining, aching passion of my futa-dick. My hands shot to my zipper, ripping it down with a metallic whisk.My girl-cock popped out, smacking into the steering wheel. I shuddered, grabbing my shaft. I moaned in pure delight, stroking up and down it. When my hand reached the spongy crown, pleasure. ”Marcus asked if I could give him a ride to his car. I was getting ready to get up and Kelly said “Let me get some clothes on and I can take you. He doesn’t have a card to get in the federal lot.” He sat down and asked Kelly for some water. She got him a glass of water and said “I’ll be right back.” and headed upstairs. There was an awkward silence for a minute and Marcus finally said “You have one great little woman there.” I told him thank you and said “She is great, and seems to always. Dusre din dophr me khane ke bad me aunty ke vahan chala gya , aunty kitchen me kaam kr rhi thi , me thodi der bacho ke sath khelke aunty ke pass gya , aunty ke kapde thode gille ho gae the aur voh sharir se ekdum chipak gae , me voh dekh rha than aunty mujhe , tabhi aunty boli chalo chalke baatein krte hai. Hum room me chale gae aur aunty ne darwaja band krdia , aunty achanak se mujhe galle lag gai aur rone lagi boli uncle ke sath maine bhot tym se sex nie kiya hai aur mujhe roj ungli krni. We danced for half an hour and we started getting bored. I asked her if we can do props. She agreed. We dance for one song in her saree itself and and then an item song came up. I looked at her. She told me that she wouldn’t wear those kinda dresses in front of me. I put a sad face and she asked me not not to get sad and that she will wear just a blouse and a petticoat kind of dress.Then she removed her saree and came close to me. I put my hands on her hip and started doing the steps done on.