Was chatting with my friends need to reach office by 12.30 but crossing the silkboard flyover and reaching to hebbal is a achievement for everyoneMy b...d I was running short of Internet that day, can’t book ola or Uber also.. it was drizzling I couldn’t enjoy d climate also Waited for 5 mins but it was like long time. I was a swift approaching.. I call it fate I don’t knw why I did that but it was my life changing.I waved my hand and asked for drop, I saw it was a girl drivingI don’t knw wat she. I also found my dick getting hard. Cindi noticed and came over and handled my dick as it grew even longer. She knelt down and took me in. It was so strange not being able to grab the back of her head or rock her head back and forth. I could feel her stop and then suck just my tip. She ran her tongue around my tip and then the whole length. I looked around, certain someone was watching. Cindi stroked me to completion and my goo shot on the ground. I panted as she wandered off and then relaxed. The freight train riding life is hard. Chapter 6 The water churned. Air bubbles burst from Lisa’s face. They rolled over her cheeks to the surface. Her hands thrashed on the slipper bathtub surface to get enough leverage to push back. Jerome had slid his fingers up her neck to scoop her hair between his fingers to get a good grip on her hair. With that perfect grip, he was pushing her head into the water. He was 180 lbs. of New Jersey muscle. His hair was curly. He had a milk boy face. His ass. There wasn’t much chance anybody would see me, unless they were leaning out their back windows, but it was fun making her think I was exposing myself the neighbors. Behind me, she seemed a lot more quiet than usual.Still holding the screen-door open, I looked back over my shoulder. Saanvi was standing stock still beside the counter, and she’d forgotten all about the glass of juice in her hand.“You should try it,” I said. “It’s nice.”And it was. Much nicer even than standing inside the door,.