Totally a pure kannada homely girl. It was a Sunday. I shifted my house from my aunts place to the new place. Mom and Dad had also come to help me to ...rrange the house. I dint had much of luggage. We put all the luggage into the house. House was fully messed up. We dumped everything in the room and made some place in the hall so that we have food. I went outside and got food for three of us. Mom went to next house where Rajanna, Shobha and Prajwal were staying, to ask a pot of water. She got. She clasped her hands over her breasts and looked at me expectantly. I pulled the sweatshirt over my head and copied her pose.'I was sitting doing my maths homework and I could see you in the armchair. You looked so peaceful. Your book had slipped onto your lap.' Her hands were moving lightly over her breasts but she wasn't letting me see them yet. My prick was throbbing and I could feel it slowly engorging. She squeezed her hands together and her cleavage deepened as she moved her hands in. I take it into my mouth immediately, starting to suck it hard."That's it, that's my good little whore," you say, placing your hand on my head as I keep sucking your big cock. "You suck it so much better than my wife does." I move my head up and down quickly, sucking hard, moaning around your cock. You stop at a red light, which gives you a moment to place both of your hands on my head. You press me down, keeping me there."Take it, take my fucking cock. I wanna hear you gag on it, come on, gag. I was looking straight at him and I think he could just begin to see the curve of my breast now. He looked confused, didn’t know where to look, but he saw that I didn’t mind him staring. He shifted a bit in his seat to get a better view. The other man was reading, but glanced up at this movement and saw me. He didn’t look down again. They both were looking at the cleavage of my breasts excitedly. Then I started undoing the second button. Their breathing was getting heavy, and I could see them.