I laced up my boots and left my home without really thinking about where i was going or what i was going to do. I walked quickly down my street to the...first corner and decided to head for the lake. I turned and proceeded to walk for a couple more blocks not really paying attention to anything as i strolled down the dark city street. As i walked, thinking of nothing in particular, a car pulled up along side of me and rolled down the passenger side window. I walked over to car and leaned over to. Her routine remembered after a while, she reached into her gash and felt the wetness of her cunt and collecting her juice on a finger and offered it to her punter (as she use to call them, her only charge was a hotel room) He sucked on her fingers tasting her cunt, while she worked on his magnificent cock, wanking the shaft she could not get her fingers to close around the shaft. Standing she stepped back still dressed and laid back on the bed pulling her panties off exposing her cunt and arse.. The man spoke out in a rough voice "Boy, where are you going?"I answered politely, looking down. "Myhome back"."Your name?" He askedauthoritatively. I replied "Jayadev" still looking down. He was almost pressing me to wall sitting onmy right side. The time was getting night and only a few people at the busstop. He continued chatting with me and pressing me to wall. Slowly he raised ahand and placed it on my shoulder. And his other hand started caressing myhair. I felt like a Bollywood heroine. It was weird to be tasting my cum. But just a little smear on my lips didn't tell me enough... I opened my mouth and my tongue found George's fingers. I was going to lick them but George pushed two fingers into my mouth and said I should suck.I closed my mouth around his fingers and sucked. Sucked the cum off them. By then I was getting really turned on again. There was something about sucking his fingers...And George was getting turned on as well. He was moaning quietly and making lots of.