I watched her walk to the barn doors, and I wondered, with the way she was dressed and the sexy body she had, if any of them would want me and not her...After a half-hour, I was getting anxious when she called. She said, "I have an older man who would love to teach you to fuck. Remember, walk in slowly and do not emphasize anything. You are going to be the center of attention of every man in here. Very few walk in here as young and sexy as you. Come on in, sweetie."I got out of the car and walked. Par phir wohi hota tha. Shaam dhalne lagi thi. Mujhe mazaak suza. Maine apana dayan hath uthake uske sir ke pichhe seat ke handle bar par rakh diya. Wo thodi der me phir ludka, mere shoulder ki aur. Lekin kyon ki mera hath pichhe faila hua tha, uska sir zuk ke mere stan par thahar gaya. Ab bus uchhalati thi to uska sir bhi uth uth ke mere stan par girata tha. Use pata nahi tha, lekin mujhe maza aata tha. Maine aise hi chalane diya. Kuchh der ke baad bus dinner ke liye dhabe par ruki. Jab phir. But, stop and get gas in the car before you get on the Highway, I want to get something for us to drink, and I want you to show off your legs to the people at the gas station”. God I was so horny by this point. My own Daughter was driving me crazy. I wanted to Fuck her, and Fuck her good. My girl the slut. I pulled into the gas station and got out to pump the gas. I was having a hard time hiding my hard-on as I pumped the gas. Kym went in and bought a six pack of Cola and came out and. Then he asked me if I cud wear the shirt like the girl in kanta laga song, by tying the lower ends of the shirt to give a desi look. I agreed at least that much I could do. Now as I wore it like that he was able to get a full view of my belly. He started feeling and playing with it childishly. I was enjoying his touch the way his fingers were tickling me. Soon we reached India Gate and got down luckily there was no rain around there. The auto driver was staring at me as I wasn’t the cute school.