I was lifted bodily in air and down on his hard tool again. This was the first time that I was fucked in that position and I found that close contact ...nd the feeling of being in air very pleasant indeed. I crossed me ankles tighter and pushed my breasts against his chest. Ranaji held my ass cheeks and started to give upward thrusts each time his lund would completely impale my pussylips and move out almost completely before moving in again. I was crying out again and again as he was sucking. ‘I can show you.’ He stepped up behind me, looking in the mirror at me, and then past our reflections at the store behind us. He grabbed the sides of the dress and pulled it tight to my body. He slid his hands forward and down, tracing the curves of the inside of my thighs. He pulled me against him and I felt his hard cock pressing through the pants and the dress between the cheeks of my ass. My breathing was getting heavier as I got a little more nervous. The thrill of being so public with a. ...story''shit im too toght in there ''''oh damn i want a nice slow blowjob right now im craving it ''he look at me not saying a word as he got on his knees on the back seat close to me''dont you think this nice big cock deserve one?''i look at him stroke his fat cock in front of me 2-4 feet away''this cock deserve it, it deseve a nice white mouth worshipping it''''dont you think''this time he said it getting closer and closer inch from my face''a nice white warm mouth , i want a nice warm. It’s a toxic addiction that will end up burning us and everyone around us to the ground but I’m powerless in the face of my lust to stop. It’s pure, unadulterated physical attraction, and despite every bit of logic in my mind telling me that it needs to stop and all the obvious reasons that dictate that it will only end badly, the one reason to carry on overrides everything else. I just want her so fucking bad.The work day passes. We try and ignore each other whilst in the company of others..