Maine unke chutad pe haath rakh k speed tej kar di or vo poora response dene lagi or boli ki asie to bahut maja aata hai. Mein land andar bahar kar ra... tha or vo aaahhhh aaaahhh aaaaahhh kar ke maje le rahi thi. Maine poora aadha ghanta unko choda or vo jhad gayi or maine kaha mera bhi hone waala hai to vo boli k andar hi gira de.Ye sunte hi mera unke unke andar hi jhad gya.Fir hum lete rahe or tayi ji kehne lagi k tu ye kisi ko bataega to nahi meine kaha ye baatein koi batane ki hoti hain. Or. I caught my breath when she slid out of the car. Was that something Ihad somehow built into her, or was she doing it naturally? I felt hotaround my cheeks as I watched her; she looked pissed."Are you going to change me back?" First words - yeah I would led offwith that too if the roles had been reversed. I swallowed. "I brought youthese..." I said, opening my backpack. She squinted as she looked at theenvelope. "I don't care," she said flatly, her wonderful icy blue eyeshard. "Change me. "Don't worry, your uncle won't be home for hours so we have plenty of time to make your first time spectacular."As she was finishing her statement she begin to suck my dick very slowly. It wasn't as if she was sucking so much as surrounding it with her mouth and bobbing up and down on it. I was in heaven. She continued this until i almost exploded into her mouth, just then she stopped. "Are you ready" she asked in the most innocent voice ever.Before i could even respond she was already rolling. She had her life ahead of her and was looking forward to her 3 years of college bliss. However there were two things she badly wanted a maruti 800 AC to get her to college and back without the daily harassing journey on delhi’s infamous auto rickshaws or worse the blue line buses! She was literally prepared to screw for the car and enough money to maintain it over the next three years, as luck would have it she wouldn’t have to wait too long.Ajay Saxena , her horny dad wasn’t what we would call.