After a few minutes I looked over and noticed she was rubbing my friend's cock through his pants too. He had his hands in-between her legs, her skirt ...ifted just enough to expose her panties. He was gently rubbing the top mound of her clit; I looked back to the road. The thought of her being fingered or touched by another man excited me. I wanted to see more as my mind raced. The vision of seeing his hand in-between her legs, the soft glow of the instrument panel lights giving it enough light. She was gaining pleasure and moaning. I slowly slid my one hand into her panty and she was all wet and flowing juices. I immediately grabbed her vertical lips into my palm and gave a tight press. And she gave a loud moan and grabbed my head and buried it into her chest I knew now that nothing can stop us.With one hand I took off my jeans and now I was in undies with dick as straight as a rod. I took her hand guided it to hold my dick. And there again there was a loud moan from her. As if she. I thought for a while and agree to help him out in buy a system. He immediately asked me to come over the next day, but as I had my own work, I told him that Saturday would be feasible for me. He agreed for Wednesday, gave me his visiting card, and asked me to come over on Wednesday at 10:30 am. In the mean time, my stop came and I dropped out on the main road. Wednesday came and I reached Tambaram to the meeting point and called Ramesh to pick me up. He was at his way to the office and said. But what was she going to do? How was she going to get off? What would it take? She thought and thought. She remembered the incident at the comedy club. It brought her closer. Her lover had her now on all fours and was pumping her for all she was worth. In her mind she could see herself, like a dog being rammed over and over again. Now he was holding her hair in his tight fist, pulling backwards so her back was arched and her firm, white, C cup tits with their large, pink, nipples were.