He likes to smell my panties. He likes the smell of my arousal.“Alright… I like your smell. I like to feel your wetness, and I like to lick it, to...taste you. I wrap the wet part around myself and… and… well, masturbate with them.”My crotch was soaking. I could feel it saturating my panties.Damn. That’s the second time today he’s been the reason I wet my panties with my juices.I reached up and took his chin in my hand, and gently raised his face, making him look me in the eyes.“How much of me. Ab ma apko bore nahi karuga sidha story par ata hu jasa ki mane bataya ki ham sath college jate the us din didi ne kaha amit tum chale jao meri tabiyat kam thik ha ma gaya college to waha kisi teacher ki death ho gayi so condolences ho gaya aur ma 11 baje ghar pahucha to tayi ji akeli thi mane puchha pallavi kaha ha to wo boli ki pallavi khet par gayi ha aur pumping set se pani bhi chhodna tha fasal ko so khana bhi lekar gayi ha sham tak ayegi. Ma dress change kiya aur ma bhi khet par pahucha. We met in the shower. She got me up, and we had another little session under the warm water. One hell of a way to start the day. A quick breakfast in the motel’s restaurant and we were on the road northbound. The freeway was almost deserted this Sunday morning, and we made exceptional time to our ten o’clock rest stop in Olympia. A coffee to go and we switched drivers. Natasha took over until our lunch break near Everett. We switched drivers again until Bellingham, when Natasha convinced me she. We only had to jump on a by-pass for one junction and off down a country lane and we would be where I had in mind just time to drive just fast enough but slow enough to overtake a McDonald’s food truck where we go a horn toot as the driver got a nice view my cock was throbbing in my pants as we turned down the country lane and just past the houses into the lay-bySuranne had my cock out before I had put the handbrake on and was licking and teasing me within seconds I had to stop myself from.