“So, shock me!” she replied matter-of-factly as sheremoved the hair rollers from my hair, “I might shockyou later when I’m try...ng on some of your undies!“I can’t see how… but okay, I’ll tell you!” I saidresignedly.As she combed and brushed my hair, I told her all aboutMichelle, how we’d met, what we liked doing togetherand how I’d become interested in wearing women’s undiesas a boy, and even what’d happened up in the. Par mera man kahin aur tha, mujhe bahut majaa ane laga tha. Mita boli usha didi bahut achhi hai, sabke man ki baat jaan leti hai. Sabko apne jaisa hi pyar karti hai. Main man hi man sochne lagi, to kya is ka matlab woh hostel ki sari ladkiyon se sex bhi karti hai. Mita boli, mujhe pata hai tum kya soch rahi ho. Jab main yahan pahli baar ayithi to usha didi se mili thi. Weh hamare sahar se hi hai. Aur unhone mujhe sex ke ware me bataya tha. Pahle pahle mujhe sarm bahut ati thi, par dhire dhire. He reached down and touched her cheek, running his thumb over her lips. She didn’t flinch, just sat there looking up at him. He ran his hand back into her hair, his fingers parting the tresses and then he bunched up his hand into a fist, tightly, but not painfully, and pulled her head back. With his other hand he ran his fingers down her bared neck, down her chest to top of the corset. “I would be willing to do that. I have no plans for the day. Let’s say $1,000?” She couldn’t look away from. I added a finger in her pussy and then two along the way. At times she held my head tight and then would push me away.She never was quiet. There was a soft whimper, then a moan; a gasp and "Oh God". These were words that said pure pleasure. Her body was in continuous motion; her ass lifting off the seat to meet the movement of my fingers and tongue. Her hips had a rhythm all their own.Vicky must have turned in her seat. She was taking pictures. The flash made it more erotic.I felt the truck.