Main uske muh ke paas gaya aur sidha smooch karne laga. Woh tho pehele resist karne lagi. Woh mera bilkul sath nahi de rahi thi.Fir main apni toungue ...ske muh me ghusa diya aur french kiss karne laga. Fir woh normal hui aur maine usse chod diya. Fir woh thodi gussa hui aur boli ek baar phirse kiss karte hai. Mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki puri garam ho chuki hai. Fir maine usko bola bed pa chal usko letaya aur uske upar khud let gaya.Fir humne passionately kiss karna start kiya. Woh mujhe chod he. We continued hold each other and gradually my hopes started to fade.It wasnt going to happen again this night.The people wouldnt go. I rested my head in his lap and cried silently. He didnt know I cried but I weeped. We must have been there hours because I felt his fingers gently brush my hair off my face. I must have been dozing off. Then I stirred watching him. His eyes were watching something. I lifted my head and asked him whats wrong baby?He replied he was wishing to god the peoplego away. There was no bra to interfere. I surrendered their bareness unto his open hands. He cupped their already congealed fleshiness and started squeezing them as one kneading aatta to make roti. My nipples became painfully erect and were getting mangled under his palms. Leaving my lips he took my breasts in his mouth and started sucking them and their nipples one by one. He was at them for quite sometime that it only increased my passions, evaporating my patience. I myself downed his pants, inserted. The younger gentleman was taller, but clearly lacked his friend’s etiquette, with slightly untidy, but no less expensive apparel. Shortly they saw the two other men strutting up the street. ’here they are!’ the young gentleman exclaimed. ’Keep your voice down, Matthias!’ Hissed the red headed gentleman as he approached. ‘Sorry Sir Kieran’ Matthias said, shaking Sir Kieran eagerly by the hand. ‘where have you been?’ ‘we didn’t want the driver to drop us too close by in case he followed. He was.