Aur main hans ke bolati laalachhi aur gapp se unake mote mastaaye land kaa supaadaa gadap kar leti. To ham log pahunchh gaye holi ke 6 din pahale sasu...aala main ye nahin bataaungi ki holi ke pahale maine kyaa taiyaari ki, bhaang ki gujhiyaa, gudi, alpi aur kammo ke liye khoob seksi dresej aur bhi bahot saari chhijen aye sab main apane sudi paathakon ke liye chhodati hoon, holi kaa kissaa sunaane ki jaldi mujhe bhi hai aur sunane ki betaabi aapako bhi ahaan ek baat jaroor jaraa kaan idar laaiye. Insert my tongue in her and started licking it. She too was responding to me holding my head and licking my tongue. Were the sounds coming there…My hands covered her boobs and my tongue exploring hers. We kissed for 15 mins and I broke the kiss and looked at her. She smiled at me and asked me:what are u looking at”… I smile and hug her tightly and whisper: I was waiting for this movement u r just looking like an angel’ and kissed her neck and removed the zip of nighty and kissed her bare back. Seven AM., eighty degrees and not a cloud in the sky. I hate the fact I have to wear shorts on a day like this, or do I? It's Saturday and I need to get in my truck to take a ride. Fifty miles later, I’m up in the mountains and haven’t seen another person for at least ten minutes. This is where I’m pulling over for sure. I get out and lock the doors. I have a spare key hidden under the bumper. Walking around the back of the truck, I’m looking and listening for any signs of civilization. Nothing. When I thought about being choked and slammed against the truck I got even wetter. The thought of the risk I took, the possibility of being caught by anyone at any time will he fucked me, was enough to drive me insane. By the end of work I was as wet as the night before and was hoping Brent would text me when he woke up. About an hour after I got home my phone buzzed. I rushed to grab it, YES it was Brent! Hows my slut doing? was his message. Good I guess I replied. I was wet and hornier than.