She even opened up her jean’s zip and put one hand inside her panty. I then told her that better she go on the back seat and do whatever she would l...ke to. Because, her explosion of heat was disturbing me from driving, which could have been dangerous.Since mine was a Scorpio car with tinted glasses and curtains from inside, nobody would be able to see what she is doing inside. Priya went on back seat and immediately removed her jeans and top. Now, she was on her bra and panty. She started. Let’s get those cocks hard. Stroke them for me! Look at these hot tits! I want them covered in your cum. Stroke those dicks, boys! Johnny, get over here and stick that cock between my tits. Now fuck them, Johnny! John, just think of how your Dick will feel fucking my huge breasts. Show me how much you want them, John.” “You are beautiful, lady, but you’d look better with my dick in your mouth,” John said. “My mouth only fucks my mistress. Now beat that meat for me! Cum on my big. She braced herself against the wall with one hand, and use the other to knead her breast. “Fuck, baby. Yeah. Oh god, you make me feel so good.” He spun, so that his back was leaning against the wall, and began working her clit with his tongue. He shoved three fingers deep inside her and began pumping them in and out. He varied his speed, and swirled his fingers, rubbing every inch of her insides as he played with her. Her legs spasmed, and her thighs gripped his head, she rode his face into. “You’re always polite,” I said as we were walking. “You don’t talk like the other boys.”“I can’t believe them sometimes,” he said. “I heard Peter McLafferty tell the dirtiest story. I mean filthy. I didn’t even understand it.”“His dad owns a bar.”“That must where he hears them. They say you’re not supposed to tell those jokes. You’re not even supposed to listen to them.”“It’s an occasion of sin.”“Exactly. It’s like you try, but there’s always something, and you can’t get away from it.”We walked.