The interior was hot even though I had left the windows down. The black leather of the driver’s seat burnt the backs of my knees as I reached below ...he seat and felt along the rusty bar beneath for the micro-switch I had installed at the beginning of the summer before I had set off on my rambling tour of Europe. Checking the gear sticks were in neutral and depressing the clutch I turned the lever on the ignition. I had lost the keys so many times since I bought the Landie five years ago I. Ye bengen meri janam janam ki pyas dur kar rhi thi.Varun es bengan ko tezi se andar bahar kar rha tha aur me apni aankhe band kar k aah aah uh uh uh oh oh oh aah aah aah aah ki awaz nikal rhi thi.Bahut der ki bengen chudae k bad ab meri lund chudae hone lagi.Lekin es lund me bilkul hi dum nahi tha.Lekin fir bhi varun meri choot ki chudae karne me magan ho chuka tha.Me ye sab jaldi khatam karna chahti thi lekin bhai ko to kabhi meri choot ki hole to kabhi meri gaad ki hole me lund ghusa ghusa k. I got and started following her, her juggling ass was killing me. I already had a boner by then. We sat on the bed next to each other as there were no sitting options available in the room. We opened the beer and started with discussing my friend’s wedding day plans. Later the topic shifted to my love life, I told her I have a GF but we are not committed. I asked her about her husband and kids. She said did not have any kids till date and her husband is always busy with his work due to which. The kiss was everything I had ever wanted from a woman. It was heavenly, highly charged and erotic. Instinctively, my eyes closed as I became lost in what we were doing.We had trouble parting despite the catcalls from passers-by. Here was I, a voluptuous woman of forty-five making out with a twenty-something beauty. More than double her age. More than that though! I was making out with myself.I eventually pushed myself out of our embrace and looked deep into her eyes; into her soul. I could see.