Because he is a Muslim, Menka might object. I looked at Menka with curious eyes. Menka may have been able to understand my feelings.She said to me, �...Rahul, this is not what you think. Mutual benefits should not be judged. He is a Muslim beggar, but I have no objection. He wants to relieve me by sucking my boobs. There can be no more generosity than this. ”I was relieved by Menka’s words. I told him, “All is well. But how can you suck my wife’s boobs in this open street? Someone can see. I tensed and squirmed to no avail. I was given another swat for violating that rule."Try again slut," was said as I was rolled to my side and another cock was placed at my lips. I was squirming to get more of it, desperate to attain the identity when it was pulled from my mouth again."Whose cock slut??!!!???"Again, I simply did not know and the slight hesitation caused me to be rolled back over and another hard swat was administered. "Whhhaaaaacckkk." My bottom was heating up fast. I was picked. “OH MY GOD! Char! You’re gonna make me crash, girl!” laughed Lyra, watching as the on coming truck driver began to flash his lights like a maniac. “This driver will be whipping himself up into a frenzy right now!”Laughing, Charlotte spun around. Lyra's eyes darted between her best friends legs, a twinge of excitement growing in her. A fleeting moment of wondering what lay behind the motif of her best friends g-string, entered Lyra's mind. “There’s a rest stop over there,” Charlotte announced,. Embarrassed and excited I remember what Carrie had taught me. Carrie said " Gail this is Amanda's first time being dressed around anyone and she has never been with a guy before". Carrie say' s " I want to teach her how to be a girl are you guy's ok with that?" Gail agree' s quickly. We move our little party into the house, in the living room I sit in the chair and Gail sat on the couch. Carrie takes Gail buy the hand and leads him in my direction, standing in front of me Carrie kneels.