As I sat, my skirt raised a bit exposing my legs. While changing the gears, I felt my ex-boyfriend’s hand brushing against my legs. I thought it was...a mistake because he had just told me that he was happily married with two kids.Sameer asked me where I wanted to go for coffee and I said, anywhere. My ex-bf suggested a long drive and I agreed because it was only 11:30 am and I had the whole day free. We decided to go to Neemrana.We continued taking and Sameer started reminding me about the nice. I didnt speak a word against her and quietly agreed for it...she said that she would want to have my friend involved since she fantasized about him at times...I said Im ok with what she says...we initially didnt tell him that we both had this idea but use to bring him home when we planned to meet up...my parents were working so house was always empty after 9am...we didnt know how to initiate so she use to ask me to give some reason and leave the both alone in the room for sometime in initial. He told me that she was really pissed calling me a jerk, an idiot, and an ass and that was the good part. ‘She’s not used to being turned down and ignored,’ I told him as I laughed. ‘What do you mean? ‘That night of the victory party she introduced herself and told me that she was my date for the evening but remembering her prior rejection I told her no thanks and left her standing there. Most guys are falling all over themselves to get her attention and she doesn’t know how to handle it when a. Then she crunched on my cock. What a grip. She was pulsating on the inside as i shot a load in her like nothing i had ever done before. What a great fuck she was. I was completely spent so was she as she fell across my chest. My cock was still throbbing as it lost it’s size and her pussy was still pulsating as it came to a halt. I fell asleep. She was gone when i woke. I still had my t-shirt on and my jeans were still around one ankle. My cock, however. Was laying across my thigh for the whole.