Just as I was about to pull out I slid back in and started a slow rhythmic fucking. Amanda started to cry again. Looking down I watched as my dick wou...d slid in then almost pull her insides out and I pulled back out. The sight made me hornier and I started to go faster.“Slow! Slow down!” Amanda pushed harder on my shoulders.“Can’t, its how it goes.” I said grunting as I pushed and pulled through her crushingly small pussy.After only a few more minutes I noticed a change in Amanda. There was. My finger is slowly prodding in and out. Her hand grabs the back of my head to pull me in tightly. I speed up and little bit as my tongue moves just far enough down that my nose rubs her clit back and forth and add a second finger into her pussy. She moans in approval and slides down in her seat giving me better access. My fingers moving in and out find her clit inside pussy and massage it opposite of the direction of my tongue on the outside of her pussy. It sends waves of ecstasy through her. They were sweating like a batsman batting on 100 on a hot sunny day.Rahul kept going for another 6-7 minutes and came into the condom. Dimpy also had her third orgasm. They lay there resting for a while in that tiny truck cabin, breathing heavily with the stench of sweat and pussy juice filling the space.Dimpy cleaned the bed with her saree pallu. As she needed air, she started to get down the truck in a hurry. She hadn’t buttoned her bra or blouse and had covered her boobs with just her pallu.. But later i discovered her to be utmost loyal to her hubby. Things worked well as she decided to join for a msc (part time course in the university where iam working). In the first day of her class she asked for my companionship while returnig from class.that day it was heavy raining and the saree though not tansparent stuck to her body showing her structure which is like a “8”.at that moment i got an erection but some how i managed to hide it by oushirting . By gods grace i am gifted with a 8.