Make myself again in same condition...move into the car...and we run towards...a’bad..city.After five min...he stop car on high-way...buy some cold-...rinks..and than ask..me...do u like this experience ?...i said...Yes....and we laugh.....on the way to Tarapur....we went to Anand...and from there we move our car on express high way....once we pass the toll booth...of Anand...he hold my hand and pull near to his seat...and start moving his hand on my body...while driving car slowly....as his car. It looks almost funny as she maneuvers about in her sexy stilettos…almost. The way that her hips and ass sway when she runs is utterly priceless. My cock just grew another inch. I look down and there’s now a silver dollar sized spot of my pre-cum surrounding the head of my horizontal tool. Several minutes later she hurriedly strolls back in. She has put a face towel around her hips, covering the front of her body. I’m presuming she’s doing this trying to be even sexier. Apparently she doesn’t. Next day as always I went to the pan shop and was standing there I saw that girl again. She was still looking at me rather say staring at me. This continued for almost a week and I used to masturbate thinking of fucking her.On eighth day as I reached there I saw the girl and she smiled at me a wicked smile I returned the favor. And now our exchange of smiles went another week. Now the next day I went near her and asked her name she said her name is Ahona and she lived in the next lane. I asked. With all the pussy juice it didn’t’ take long for him to get a finger inside of her. Just that tiny penetration hurt but it was soon replaced with something else she was unfamiliar with, a slight tingling as his digit frigged her ass.He soon had two fingers inside of her and was stretching her, preparing her for what was to come. His fingers weren’t hurting her, but she knew the moment his cock penetrated her, she was going to be in for a world of hurt.“Please, stop, please!” She begged,.