The incident in this narration also happened in Bangalore.The incident happened an year ago , while I was pursuing my final year of my BE degree.Even ...rom my school days , I was quite maintaining a distance with girls which later became my exposed character among my friends and classmates during my college days.Even if I dint have a good rapport with any girls, I liked to fantasize them for my pleasure deeds. During my final year, people around me were sarcastically showing their concern to me. Then Jill got up, looked in my closet, and selected one of my dress shirts. She put it on and buttoned the bottom half of the buttons and walked out of my room.In a couple of minutes she came back in, locked the door and took off my shirt. Jill said, “I asked Mom for some K-Y Jelly and she gave me her tube. Oh by the way Dad loves this shirt on me. He couldn’t wait for me to leave so he could jump Mom’s bones!”Jill got back on the bed in her former position and applied some of the jelly to her. The simple lewdness of my act, between her legs sucking another man’s come from her pussy, made me insane with lust and I worked my cock vigorously against the mattress as I went after her pussy with abandon.Obviously her stud was watching. ‘My God, he is disgusting.’‘Yes he is,’ she said with a contented purr.Like him, she was too exhausted to respond to my assault on her pussy, enjoying the feeling but never becoming fully aroused as I hoped. I continued rubbing against the bed as I licked. I nodded my head."Good, let's tighten your straps and then get going." She took eachstrap connection, twice, pulling any and all slack out of theattachment. She stood back and looked at me. Her face did not showsatisfaction. I tried to smile. From the side of the headrest therewere two more small straps, I could see small hook clips on each end.She snapped one each to the ring on the side of my collar. As she tookout the slack, my head pulled back into the headrest, until the strainon my.