I licked my lips noticing four hot looking teenagers sitting with empty seats between them five rows ahead of me. I felt sweat and cum dripping from ...y hair, face, back and legs as I made my way down the main aisle to the row of seats where the four hot black teenagers were sitting together. I slowly made my way down the row of seats making sure not to slip from the cum dripping all over my feet. I hadn't gotten half way down the row of seats when the hot black teenager closest to me stood. Didi ab kuch kuch mara land ki taraf ghour sa dakhna lagi or un ka moon mai pani ana laga. Maina be apna foot didi ki legs par rakh kar masalna shuru kar deya, is baar didi na maree legs ko peecha nahi keya bus mara land ko musalsal dakhtee rahi didi na pehli baar apna hath sa ishara keya or ka mai apna land ko thora taaz taz masaloon or apni tangain khol doon, maina asa he keya. Ab mara foot didi ki choot tak pounch gaya or mai saree ka upar sa he didi ki choot foot sa masalna laga jis sa didi. Live and learn, I thought.I picked her up Saturday morning at her apartment, a 4th floor walkup in Tinley Park, and headed for Round Lake, some 50 miles north. We chatted as I drove, with me glancing from time to time at her smooth legs. Dressed as she was in shorts and a halter top with her hair loose and blowing in the wind, I thought we looked like Thelma and Louise.I found the turnoff and shifted into 4-wheel drive to negotiate the ruts, bouncing and tilting as we drove the narrow path to. I slowly started getting ideas. My bunty started getting hard. Kavana Akka was wearing a tight buttoned white silk shirt and a body fit black skirt. She had buttoned it up to the second button so there was no cleavage visible. She was glowing because of the light and her sweat. It was too much for me to control.She was murmuring something. I couldn’t understand. I went and brought a glass of water for her to drink. She couldn’t hold the glass properly. The moment she kept the cup in her mouth,.