They stood one either side of her, the original one put his arm around hershoulders and gave her a lingering kiss. Then he said, in a really broadSou...h London accent, 'This 'ere is my mate, Freddie. Ees really nice 'eis! When I told 'im abaht yer, 'e wanted ter meet yer, didn't yer,Freddie?' Freddie grinned at Hafida and said 'Yeah! Always wants ter meetnice fr'enly girls, me! Joey 'ere said yer woz a real nice girl, realfr'enly, accomodatin' as it were; know wha' ah meen, do yah. A minute later, without a word, Marty mounted my ass one last time. My ass was loose and wet and this time his cock slid inside me easily. For several minutes the only sound was Marty's grunts and the wet, meaty sound of our fucking. Marty didn't neglect my sore tits and nipples. Crushing my flesh until I cried out, knowing I had to be bruised now if not before. Pinching my nipples harder than any man had during the long night. Coming finally, he withdrew and went to the bathroom. I heard the. Now, my attention went to her body, which was lying very close to me. She was lying with her back to me. She wore a black gown through which lower parts of her legs were exposed. So, I asked again,”Kyon Kya Hua..?? Kyon Kuch Problem Hai Kya..??”. But she said nothing. Then I went to close and I dare to keep my right hand on her back and again said ” Are yaar, Kuch To Bataogi kki Nahi..??”. Still, no response. This time, I made a move and I was rubbing my hand on her back asking the same thing. I reached into my shirt and began caressing my breasts and tweaking my nipples. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I figured it was now or never. I open the shirt. I continued fondling my boobs, as traffic started moving I slipped the shirt off my shoulders so I was on full display. When I reached HWY 99 I pulled into a grocery store parking lot and took the shirt off completely. Now I was really excited and hoping I didn’t run into a cop. I pulled out onto the busy street and headed south.